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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
You don't know me
You just assume
See a few scars
Then you fill the room
I made my own lane
With my own two hands
Took every cold word
And I built my brand
Yeah, I miss sometimes
Yeah, I bend, I bruise
I don't fake perfect
I got real things to lose
Still I stand here
In my work, in my skin
You can throw shade
I still let the light in
[Pre-Chorus]
Say what you want
I don't fold, I don't break
I turn that pressure
Into something they can't take
[Chorus]
Built from bruises
Still I rise
Built from bruises
Right in your eyes
Not perfect, baby
Still I shine
Built from bruises
All mine, all mine
Built from bruises
Watch me stand
Built from bruises
I don't need your hand
Not perfect, baby
But I try
Built from bruises
Till I die
[Verse 2]
I heard the rumors
They was loud for free
Talk real slick
But they don't know me
I show up early
When the doubt gets fed
I keep my promise
With my name ahead
I got rough edges
I got days that burn
But every mistake
Was a way I learned
I don't need a crown
I just need my peace
And the things I made
Can't be taken from me
[Pre-Chorus]
Say what you want
I don't fold, I don't break
I turn that pressure
Into something they can't take
[Chorus]
Built from bruises
Still I rise
Built from bruises
Right in your eyes
Not perfect, baby
Still I shine
Built from bruises
All mine, all mine
Built from bruises
Watch me stand
Built from bruises
I don't need your hand
Not perfect, baby
But I try
Built from bruises
Till I die
[Bridge]
Let them point
Let them stare
I got fire
From the mess they shared
I won't shrink
I won't hide
I'm a work in motion
With a lion's pride
[Final Chorus]
Built from bruises
Still I rise
Built from bruises
Right in your eyes
Not perfect, baby
Still I shine
Built from bruises
All mine, all mine
Built from bruises
Watch me stand
Built from bruises
I don't need your hand
Not perfect, baby
But I try
Built from bruises
Till I die
Details
GeneratedMay 25, 2026
Duration2:57
LanguageEnglish
Style
Female rap with a hard boom-bap bounce, swung hats, and a grimy sub line; verse stays stripped with dry kick, snapped snare, and a tense piano loop, pre-chorus tightens with risers and clipped ad-libs, chorus lands with doubled lead, gang shouts, and a chantable hook. Use punchy dropouts, reverse cymbal swells into hooks, and a bright-but-dirty mix that feels close-mic and relentless.
Credits
Prompt byME2026
ModelAria v5.5
Prompt
Female rapper rapping about people who don’t know her but judge her and how she is still standing on her creations and never stopping no matter who don’t like her. She raps about not being perfect
