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Lyrics
[Intro]
Eyes red
Phone face down
Teeth clenched
I’m back now
[Verse 1]
You played me like a playlist you deleted in a week
Told me I was different, you just practiced when you speak
Tattoo on my chest still burning through the ink
You smiling in his stories, I just cancel when I think
I was there at 3 a.m., you were timing every call
Said you had my back, you were writing on the wall
Screaming in the mirror ‘cause you turned me to a ghost
All this broken glass where I used to keep my hope
[Pre-Chorus]
You said I’m nothing
Funny how you run to me
When he gets bored
You drain my color
Watch me turn to grayscale
Then ask for more
[Chorus]
You don’t stand a chance
Not with me, not again
You don’t stand a chance
At this heart, at these hands
You can keep your lies
I’ll keep what’s left of me
You don’t stand a chance
You don’t stand a chance
[Verse 2]
You only hit my line when your ego needs a fix
Try to climb my ladder after burning up the rungs to bits
Posted “living free” but your freedom looks like chains
You just trade out faces every time you feel the same
You be talking healing while you’re twisting every knife
Telling all your friends I was the villain in your life
I was holding on while you were holding back the truth
Now you’re knocking on a door I already ripped off the room
[Pre-Chorus]
You said I’m nothing
Now you taste the empty bed
And the silence back
I gave you mercy
Now the only thing you get
Is this final track
[Chorus]
You don’t stand a chance
Not with me, not again
You don’t stand a chance
At this heart, at these hands
You can keep your lies
I’ll keep what’s left of me
You don’t stand a chance
You don’t stand a chance
[Bridge]
I’m done bleeding for your thrill
Done begging you to feel
You can scream into that void
I won’t answer, I won’t yield
I erased your name
From my skin, from my plans
Walk away, don’t look back
You don’t stand a chance
[Chorus]
Details
GeneratedJan 2, 2026
Duration3:26
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, Moody 2025 alt-pop/rap hybrid: reverb-soaked indie guitars over trap drums and subby drops. Verses in tight, angry male vocals with light autotune, swung hi-hats, and distorted 808s; hook explodes with layered vocoder harmonies and a fuzzy bass riff. Dynamic arrangement—quiet confessional pre-chorus, then massive, glitchy chorus with stutter edits and filtered screams tucked deep in the mix., male vocals, pop, soul, hip hop, indie rock, alternative pop, raw
Credits
Prompt by
BLACKLARK
BLACKLARKModelAria v5
Prompt
You don’t stand a chance
(rap,indie rock alternative pop with heavy drops, male vocals. rap verses,autotune, raw, hip hop,mad,soul, dark pop, heartful, hurt,2025 vibe.)äh
