Bottom of the Ocean

[Verse 1]
I bled for this
Stayed up, eyes dry, still rainin'
Every little L I took, I framed it
Hung it on the wall like a warning sign
You just see shine, never saw the climb
You just see stage, never swept that floor
You just see gate, never kicked that door
They want my spot, but they skip my story
They taste glory, then they taste morgue
[Chorus]
Next one steppin' up to the plate for my dream
Gon' be wishin' that they never tried (never tried)
'Fore it ever happens again, they gon' scream
'Cause they already buried alive (yeah)
Next one reachin' out for the crown I earned
Gon' be prayin' that they woke from a joke, then chokin'
'Fore it ever happens again, they gon' learn
They'll be in a barrel at the bottom of the ocean (bottom of the ocean)
[Verse 2]
You want my seat?
Pay what I paid in advance
Talk big, but your soul on finance
Whole crew soft, all bark, no bite
I lost friends chasin' this, lost nights
Signed checks in sweat, not ink
You just scroll my name, double-tap, then think
"It's my turn," boy, that thought too loud
That thought too proud, that's chalk on ground
[Chorus]
Next one steppin' up to the plate for my dream
Gon' be wishin' that they never tried (never tried)
'Fore it ever happens again, they gon' scream
'Cause they already buried alive (already)
Next one reachin' out for the crown I earned
Gon' be prayin' that they woke from a joke, then chokin'
'Fore it ever happens again, they gon' burn
They'll be in a barrel at the bottom of the ocean (bottom of the ocean)

rap, Hard trap beat with booming low end and sharp hi-hat rolls; male vocals spitting aggressive triplet flows in the verses, hook opens up with shouted gang vocals and distant, distorted ad-libs. Dark, cinematic pads under the chorus, 808 glides drop out for menacing pauses before each punchline, creating a dangerous, high-stakes atmosphere.