Lyrics
[Intro]
It’s the Painkiller, motherfuckers,
Debt overdue, no duckin’ the collectors.
Heart heavy, soul tethered to the embers,
Sins stacked tall, I’m the devil’s main contender.
[Verse 1]
Ledger inked in blood, can’t erase my name,
Every lie, every theft, every ounce of shame.
Skeletons tap-dancin’ in the closet frame,
Grim reaper on my block, ain’t playin’ no games.
Cigarette burns on my conscience, it’s a flare,
Whispers in the dark, demons pullin’ at my chair.
Soul auctioned off for the price of despair,
Now hell’s landlord waitin’, won’t let me repair.
[Chorus]
The devil’s at my door, he knockin’ on the wood,
Said, “You can’t run, boy, I’m misunderstood.”
Every sin I sowed, every line I crossed,
Now he comin’ for the price, and the soul I lost.
[Verse 2]
Confessionals echo, my voice ricochets,
Prayers feel hollow, guilt won’t disobey.
Drenched in regret, but I’m trapped in my ways,
Horns in the mirror, staring back at my face.
Wrote IOUs on the walls of my mind,
Tried to climb out, but the ladder declined.
Every shadow’s a debt, every corner confined,
Now I’m shackled to the weight of the sins I designed.
Style
emotionalatmosphericdarklayered with haunting vocal samples and eerie piano riffship hoprapmale vocalsheavy bass
Prompt
A very emotional rap song about how all my sins has the devil coming to collect, male, rap, hip hop.intro.its the Painkiller mother fuckers
Credits
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Painkiller
PainkillerGeneratedAug 10, 2025
ModelAria v4