

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] You think you’re making me feel a way Act like you built my day All I see is how little you are Tiny voice in a crowded bar To this big big world you’re small You don’t move shit at all You’re just a speck in my star Name don’t travel that far (nah) [Chorus] You think you’re making me feel a way You really think I’m pressed like that? (pressed like that) All I see is dust in space Floating in my glow, that’s facts You so down bad, I see it clear Thought you had a hold on me You think I’m giving in, but hear— I ain’t ever beg, I’m free (I’m free) [Verse 2] You talk big, lips loose, that’s wild Screenshots saved, got files You spin tales, I just scroll You chase highs, I chase goals You wanna haunt me, I don’t scare I’ve been done, I’m not there You’re just a spec in my star Old scene in a burned-out car [Chorus] You think you’re making me feel a way You really think I’m pressed like that? (pressed like that) All I see is dust in space Floating in my glow, that’s facts You so down bad, I see it clear Thought you had a hold on me You think I’m giving in, but hear— I ain’t ever beg, I’m free (I’m free)
Tags
rap, Minimalist trap beat with dark, spacey pads and tight, skittering hats; verses spit in a cold, unbothered cadence, plenty of negative space between lines. Chorus widens with stacked, slightly detuned harmonies and a sub that swells on the downbeat. Occasional pitched-down ad-libs answer the main female vocals for a taunting call-and-response energy., world
2:02
No
3/14/2026