Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah Look You ask for truth? Here it is [Verse 1] I break my back just to break your scale You move the bar every time I exhale Do what you asked, you just ask for more Turned my wins to a to‑do board You want “better” like a broken tape I give a mile, you erase the shape You take my blood, then you call it paint Judge every scar, then you call me fake [Chorus] Everything I do ain’t enough for you Say you want the moon, then you blame my view You want ten lifetimes in a day or two I could burn my soul Still too cold for you Everything I do ain’t enough for you Twist my every word till it sounds untrue You want every part, then you split me in two I could break my bones Still not proof to you [Verse 2] You love my grind till it steals your shine Clap with your hands while you cut my lines “Could be better,” yeah, I heard that phrase Carved in stone on my worst‑off days I hit the mark then you move the dartboard Change the rules that you swore you fought for You want “more” like it’s air, like it’s basic Then hate what you get, call it complacent [Bridge] What you want? Names? Numbers? Blood? Thunder? I gave all that What you call “Just the start” Is my cracked heart You don’t see that [Chorus] Everything I do ain’t enough for you Say you want the truth, then you cut it through You want every angle to flatter you I could tear my throat Still too quiet for you Everything I do ain’t enough for you You keep raising flames like it’s something new You want all my light just to dim it blue I could lose myself Still not lost for you
Tags
rap, Aggressive boom-bap with distorted 808s, razor-sharp hats, and grimy synth stabs. Verses spit double-time syllables over a tense, minimal loop; hook explodes with gang vocals and sub-heavy drops. Vocal is raw, close-mic’d, riding the edge of distortion, with ad-libs echoing deep in the sides to amp the fury.
Duration
2:10
Instrumental
No
Created
1/18/2026