

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah FiveOhOne Breeezy Look [Verse 1] Mama said “boy, keep your hands clean” I was in the mud tryna fix my own machine Hand-me-down shoes, whole soul in the seams Turned every missing piece to a part of the dream I ain’t built for the gossip, I’m built for the grind Count scars like stories that sharpen my mind Kept my head low while they begged for shine Now they call my name, I just hit decline [Chorus] I’m just a simple man With a complicated past and a steady plan Got dirt on my name, got grace on my hands Still walkin’ like I meant it, I don’t need a band I’m just a simple man Heart full of fight, feet sunk in the sand If I fall, I rise, that’s the way I stand Still the same, still the same simple man (yeah) [Verse 2] Pop said “son, don’t you chase that thrill” I was up late nights tryna bend my will Turn pain into paint, every page I fill Every doubt in my chest got a grave on the hill Cold floors, warm faith, that’s all we had Turned hunger in my gut to a brand-new path Walk slow through the smoke, let the quick ones crash If it shines too fast, then it’s bound to pass [Chorus] I’m just a simple man With a complicated past and a steady plan Got dirt on my name, got grace on my hands Still walkin’ like I meant it, I don’t need a band I’m just a simple man Heart full of fight, feet sunk in the sand If I fall, I rise, that’s the way I stand Still the same, still the same simple man (Breeezy) [Bridge] If I lose it all, will I lose myself? If the crowd gets loud, can I hear my health? I just breathe, two feet on the ground If the whole world shakes, I won’t break, I won’t bow down [Chorus] I’m just a simple man With a complicated past and a steady plan Got dirt on my name, got grace on my hands Still walkin’ like I meant it, I don’t need a band I’m just a simple man Heart full of fight, feet sunk in the sand If I fall, I rise, that’s the way I stand Still the same, still the same simple man (yeah)
Tags
rap, Hybrid hip-hop/metal banger: male vocals over precision-tuned sub bass and tight trap drums, layered with glitchy percussion and a pulsing bass house groove. Verses ride an eerie ambient bed with distant violins and distorted guitar swells; chorus explodes into hard rock power-chords and stacked gang vocals. Glitch cuts, risers, and stutters accent bar transitions, with a cinematic violin motif weaving through the hook. Big, aggressive, but spacious enough for clear, rhythmic delivery., glitch, remix, ambient, hard rock, beats, metal, bassline, simple, hip hop
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4/11/2026