Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Smoke in the air Ink on my wrist World feel plastic But I still exist (yeah) [Verse 1] Drugs in the brief, deals in the dust Money in the pocket, who the hell to trust Real street, real life, eyes wide, no stunt Everybody play a role, I can see the front Whole world fake, whole feed lie They cap online, then they cry offline I been in the cut, both feet in the fire Heart still pure, but my past get wired [Chorus] Run, run, run, can’t stop my feet Fly, fly, fly, above that grief Clock tick-tock then it freeze on me I’m alive, I’m alive, yeah that’s on me Born new out the smoke and the hate Thank you to the pain that I ate If the whole damn world turn fake I’m real, I’m real, no break [Verse 2] Same clothes three days, but my mind rich Hands still shake when I think ‘bout the ditch I was one wrong call from a long cold bed Now I write my sins in a song instead Dream then I drift, then I drift, then I wake Every scar on my skin is a step that I take I been low, I been high, I been gray But I never let the dark tell me who I am today (nah) [Chorus] Run, run, run, can’t stop my feet Fly, fly, fly, above that grief Clock tick-tock then it freeze on me I’m alive, I’m alive, yeah that’s on me Born new out the smoke and the hate Thank you to the pain that I ate If the whole damn world turn fake I’m real, I’m real, no break [Bridge] Tick-tock, tick-tock, then silence I don’t owe my life to the violence Breathe in, breathe out, new mindset I’m the one bet I ain’t lost yet (yeah) [Chorus] Run, run, run, can’t stop my feet Fly, fly, fly, above that grief Clock tick-tock then it freeze on me I’m alive, I’m alive, yeah that’s on me Born new out the smoke and the hate Thank you to the pain that I ate If the whole damn world turn fake I’m real, I’m real, no break
Tags
rap, Dark melodic trap-pop blend with live kit feel and haunting keys; male vocals. Verses ride over sparse piano, subby bass, and crisp hats, then choruses bloom with autotuned harmonies and airy pads. Ad-libs tucked wide in the stereo field, hook hits hard with a half-time drum shift and extra low-end weight, bridge strips to vocal and distant reverb before final chorus slams back in., hip hop, fake, pop, world
Duration
2:31
Instrumental
No
Created
1/17/2026