Calloused Hands by CoolGlider365 - Zona

Calloused Hands

Track · Feb 25, 2026 · English

Calloused Hands

Duration

2:14

Language

English

Lyrics

[Intro]

Yeah

We earn it out here

Every scar, every callous

Talk to ‘em

[Verse 1]

I came up

Nails black, palms split

Concrete kisses on my knuckles

Every shift a fistfight with the clock

Stitches on my chin

From the years I kept fallin'

Still I bit down, stood up

Spit rust, kept crawlin'

They laugh at the grind

But they soft in the middle

Keyboard killers throw stones

Hands cleaner than a whistle

You don't know that winter

When the rent came late

And I shoveled out the driveway

Just to feel my weight

[Chorus]

This that blood, sweat, tears

Not that pretty boy stance

Built from sufferin' and years

I got calloused hands

I put my fear in the dirt

Turned my pain into plans

You call it luck, I call it work

These are calloused hands (yeah)

[Verse 2]

I held boxes, bricks

Buckets full of mix

Back shot, spine tight

Still I punched that tick

Mama workin' double

Eyes red, breath short

I was out runnin' side jobs

Tryna pay child support

So miss me with the flex

‘Bout a chain and a brand

I measure you in blisters

Not in likes on the ‘Gram

You brag 'bout comfort

I brag 'bout scars

You chase little checks

I’m reachin' for bars

[Chorus]

This that blood, sweat, tears

Not that pretty boy stance

Built from sufferin' and years

I got calloused hands

I put my fear in the dirt

Turned my pain into plans

You call it luck, I call it work

These are calloused hands (calloused hands)

[Bridge]

You ever taste iron

Drippin' down your lip?

Keep swingin' anyway

Tight fist, strong grip (hey!)

You ever lose everything

Still show up on ten?

If the answer is yes

You my family then

[Chorus]

This that blood, sweat, tears

Not that pretty boy stance

Built from sufferin' and years

I got calloused hands

I put my fear in the dirt

Turned my pain into plans

You call it luck, I call it work

These are calloused hands (yeah)

These are calloused hands

Style

rapgritty underground boom-bapswung drums and dusty sample chops. male vocalsclose and aggressivewith doubled lead in the hook. sparse bass under the verses; hook widens with gang vocals and sharp ad-libs. subtle vinyl grit and a rising siren effect in the bridge to push intensity.

Prompt

Suffer, hard work, blood, sweat, tears, not bitch boy hands, rap

Credits

Prompt byCoolGlider365

GeneratedFeb 25, 2026

ModelAria v5