

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Hood up Eyes low, teeth flash I don’t talk big, I talk last Soft voice, but the room hush Steel nerves Cold grin, calm hands I don’t chase, I draw maps Let ‘em walk right into my plans Tight jaw Every scar got a name Every L got flipped to a stain You can see what it did to my frame [Pre-Chorus] You feel that chill in your chest? That’s me when I’m right on your neck You hear that tick in the air? That’s time, and I’m cashing the debt (yeah) [Chorus] I got a grin in the dark They only see teeth, not heart I move quiet through the noise Turn fear into fuel, into art Got a grin in the dark (in the dark) Let ‘em all talk, I depart When the light hits, too late You just met my shadow and the spark [Verse 2] Live wire I don’t blink, I surge Every doubt you had, I heard Now it’s fuel when I hit that verse Half-whisper Right before I burst veins Whole crowd lean for the first phrase Then I black out, tear through the stage (hey!) I don’t beg I don’t brand my pain I just carve these lines in my name If I said it, I stand on the flame [Pre-Chorus] You feel that weight in your gut? That’s truth that you tried to forget You taste that iron on tongue? That’s blood when you bite on regret [Chorus] I got a grin in the dark They only see teeth, not heart I move quiet through the noise Turn fear into fuel, into art Got a grin in the dark (grin in the dark) Let ‘em all talk, I depart When the light hits, too late You just met my shadow and the spark [Bridge] Hands up If you ever been broke, overlooked, still chose to rise Hands up If you ever learned real power’s staying dead in their eyes (yeah) I don’t need your love, your claps I just need this breath, these raps One mic, one shot, one chance Watch a whisper collapse into chants [Chorus] I got a grin in the dark They only see teeth, not heart I move quiet through the noise Turn fear into fuel, into art Got a grin in the dark (in the dark) Let ‘em all talk, I depart When the light hits, too late You just met my shadow and the spark
Tags
rap, Dark hybrid Hip-Hop / Rap / R&B with male vocals; eerie detuned bell motif over booming subs and razor-sharp, skittering drums. Verses start hushed and close-mic, almost ASMR menace, then slam into doubled, aggressive rap takes. Hook opens into half-sung, half-rapped melody with stacked low harmonies and a ghostly falsetto pad. Occasional reverse FX swells and abrupt drop-outs for live crowd call-and-response moments., r&b, male vocals, low, hip-hop
2:59
No
4/13/2026