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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Tore apart, I wore that pain
Same old mirror, same old shame
Hated my name, hated my skin
Felt like I lost before I begin
Kept every bruise like a receipt
Barely stood up on my feet
I was a storm in a cheap disguise
Smiling big with deadened eyes
[Pre-Chorus]
Then I fell low enough to see
That hurt was teaching me
Every crack, every scar
Pulled my heart right where you are
[Chorus]
Call up from the bottom
Call up from the bottom
If you know that graveyard feeling
Still, you climb, keep healing
Call up from the bottom
Call up from the bottom
What broke me made me wiser
What saved me made me stronger
[Verse 2]
Now I look back, I don’t run
From the kid I was, undone
He was trying, he was scared
Needed hands, needed care
So I talk to him like a friend
Tell him, “this ain’t where you end”
You can rise with shaking hands
You can turn what hurts to plans
[Pre-Chorus]
And every night I prove it’s true
The wound don’t own the view
What you lose can flip to light
If you keep on through the night
[Chorus]
Call up from the bottom
Call up from the bottom
If you know that graveyard feeling
Still, you climb, keep healing
Call up from the bottom
Call up from the bottom
What broke me made me wiser
What saved me made me stronger
[Bridge]
I was gone in my own head
Now I build where I once bled
If I made it through that flood
Then my scars got blood
[Chorus]
Call up from the bottom
Call up from the bottom
If you know that graveyard feeling
Still, you climb, keep healing
Call up from the bottom
Call up from the bottom
What broke me made me wiser
What saved me made me stronger
Details
GeneratedAug 8, 2026
Duration3:00
LanguageEnglish
Style
Trap hip hop with a slow half-time bounce, sharp hi-hat rolls, sliding 808s, and tense piano stabs; verse rides sparse and confessional, pre-chorus opens with layered ad-libs and rising percussion, chorus hits with stacked doubles and a chantable call phrase. Bridge drops to voice and sub before the final hook. Dark, punchy, intimate mix with wide hook vocals and small ear-candy reverses into transitions., hip hop, rap
Credits
Prompt by
Batman
BatmanModelAria v5.5
Prompt
rap, trap, hip hop you're tore apart, your whole life to the point you hate yourself. Then you get better and you learn
That that made you a better person. When you get there call up from the bottom
