

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah EchoSeth (Hey!) We takin’ all that [Chorus] Whole nation on my back, I don’t fold, I don’t crack (nah) Came up runnin’ through the trap, turned that hustle to a map Heavy hitter when I swing, every city feel the smack Say my name and hear it bounce EchoSeth, it come right back Whole nation on my back, I don’t fold, I don’t crack Came up runnin’ through the trap, turned that hustle to a map Heavy hitter when I swing, every city feel the smack Say my name and hear it bounce EchoSeth, it come right back (yeah) [Verse 1] I was posted by that corner store, pocket full of lint Dreams bigger than the projects, heart harder than the bricks Turned late nights into long flights, visas full of ink Used to hide it in the mattress, now it’s wires to the brink Fast life, see the blur in the mirror when I pass Red light mean nothin’ when you racin’ from your past Mama said “That road cold,” I said “Colder if you last” So I’m stompin’ on the gas, two hundred on the dash I’m the one that they gon’ quote, but they can’t live what I wrote Turn that pain into a coat, every scar another note From the alleys with the smoke to the stages with the glow Same code, same bros, just a different zip code [Chorus] Whole nation on my back, I don’t fold, I don’t crack Came up runnin’ through the trap, turned that hustle to a map Heavy hitter when I swing, every city feel the smack Say my name and hear it bounce EchoSeth, it come right back Whole nation on my back, I don’t fold, I don’t crack Came up runnin’ through the trap, turned that hustle to a map Heavy hitter when I swing, every city feel the smack Say my name and hear it bounce EchoSeth, it come right back (woah) [Verse 2] Presidential on my wrist, but I remember food stamps Half the homies doin’ life, other half got new camps Turned the letters from the jail into verses, into chants When I’m steppin’ on that stage, they be steppin’ there in spirit Talk slick, we don’t type back, we just let you hear it Every bar another flashback, I’m just tryna clear it From the gutter to the summit, that’s a different kind of climb Used to fight to keep the lights, now I’m floodin’ every sign Big plates at the table, but we still say grace ‘Cause the reaper know the route, he remember my face Bought the block, then the block next, now we talkin’ stakes If we talkin’ ‘bout a nation, I’m the one that set the pace (yeah) [Chorus] Whole nation on my back, I don’t fold, I don’t crack Came up runnin’ through the trap, turned that hustle to a map Heavy hitter when I swing, every city feel the smack Say my name and hear it bounce EchoSeth, it come right back Whole nation on my back, I don’t fold, I don’t crack Came up runnin’ through the trap, turned that hustle to a map Heavy hitter when I swing, every city feel the smack Say my name and hear it bounce EchoSeth, it come right back (Echo, echo)
Tags
rap, Aggressive trap beat with pounding 808s, skittering hi-hats, dark bell melody. Fast, precise male vocals—double-time on verses, halftime hook. Chorus stacked with gang-style ad-libs, wide stereo delay for the EchoSeth tag. Second verse adds choir pads and extra percussion to feel like the takeover leveling up.
2:29
No
2/23/2026