

Prompt / Lyrics
I’ve been broke, been bruised, been used, Had folks talk loud like they wore my shoes. Ain’t no saint — yeah, I’ve danced through hell, But I learned my peace where my demons dwell. I quit chasing ghosts that don’t pay rent, Quit spending love where it can’t be sent. Now I walk slow, dust under my soles, Every mile I earn keeps feeding my soul. ⸻ (Hook) I’m just singing my truth through the smoke and rain, Found beauty in the cracks of pain. Every scar’s just a story I tell, Every loss made a wish in a well. ⸻ (Verse 2) I done bled through nights that the sun forgot, Prayed on floors that the angels watched. Built my faith from the hurt I caught, Now I wear my past like a crown I bought. They judged my fall but they missed my climb, Couldn’t see the wars I fought in my mind. Now I move like peace in a world unkind, Turn my wounds to gold — that’s alchemy in time. ⸻ (Hook) I’m just singing my truth through the smoke and rain, Found beauty in the cracks of pain. Every scar’s just a story I tell, Every loss made a wish in a well. ⸻ (Bridge) No more ghosts in the halls I roam, No more trying to call pain “home.” Now I walk light — heart full, mind still, Found my freedom where my demons kneel. ⸻ (Outro) Yeah, I’ve been broke, been bruised, been used, Still I rise — yeah, I paid my dues. Ain’t no saint, but I learned it well — My heaven’s built where my demons dwell.
Tags
Trap-Soul-Country, Trap-Soul, Emotional Rap
2:20
No
11/4/2025