Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] They said it's just rumors They said it's just dreams But why these missing faces Keep haunting my screen Silk suits at the table Praying over steak Children on their posters Just for image Just for fake Closed doors Black robes Old codes Same clan Signed checks Stained souls Got blood on their hands (yeah) [Chorus] This that truth talk Truth walk Tear the gold mask off Every shadow Every lie I’ma drag it in the sky Our kids ain’t a secret Our pain ain't a trend If they playin’ god with life We gon' bring that reign to end This that truth talk Truth walk I don’t duck I don’t bend You can hide behind your walls But the truth gon’ break ‘em in [Verse 2] They toast in tall glasses While mothers hold shoes Tiny little sneakers Never made the evening news They fund both sides Then pretend they pray They build high walls To keep the light away I see their dark circles In every bright ad Every forced smile Lookin’ tight Lookin’ sad [Pre-Chorus] You feel that chill in your spine That’s the veil gettin’ thin Every secret you signed Gon’ come back in the wind (yeah, yeah) [Chorus] This that truth talk Truth walk Tear the gold mask off Every shadow Every lie I’ma drag it in the sky Our kids ain’t a secret Our pain ain't a trend If they playin’ god with life We gon' bring that reign to end This that truth talk Truth walk I don’t duck I don’t bend You can hide behind your walls But the truth gon’ break ‘em in [Bridge] I don’t fear your empires I don’t fear your throne I just fear one thing Mamas cryin’ alone So I’ll scream I’ll bleed ink Til my throat turn stone Til the lights come up And the lost come home (come home) [Chorus] This that truth talk Truth walk Tear the gold mask off Every shadow Every lie I’ma drag it in the sky Our kids ain’t a secret Our pain ain't a trend If they playin’ god with life We gon' bring that reign to end This that truth talk Truth walk I don’t duck I don’t bend You can hide behind your walls But the truth gon’ break ‘em in (yeah)
Tags
Dark, cinematic trap with 808s punching under eerie vocal chops and distant choir stabs; female vocals raw and urgent. Verses sit in a tight, menacing pocket, hi-hats skittering, subs rumbling. Hook explodes with stacked gang vocals, detuned synths, and drops in the second half for a half-time, earthshaking feel, perfect for a climactic truth-telling anthem., raw, beats, deep
Duration
2:42
Instrumental
No
Created
2/12/2026