Track · May 10, 2026 · English

Cracks and Grace

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3:13

Language

English

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

Let the floor shake

Let the old skin go

I was built from the cracks

And I want you to know

I don't beg the mirror

For a softer face

I learned the hard lines

And I wore them with grace

My hands got scars

From every closed door

Still I keep dancing

Come back for more

[Pre-Chorus]

See me lean in

See me rise

No more hiding

Behind my eyes

[Chorus]

Let the floor shake

Let the old skin go

Let the floor shake

Watch me glow

Built from the cracks

I wear the pain like grace

Built from the cracks

I take my place

(Shake it off)

(I take my place)

[Verse 2]

I came in rough

With a low-cut truth

No polished smile

No borrowed proof

You can call it damage

I call it a trail

Every bruise on my skin

Tells me I won't fail

I step in heavy

But I move like silk

Storm in my chest

Still I don't tilt

[Pre-Chorus]

Hear that snap now

Feel that lift

I was made for

This exact shift

[Chorus]

Let the floor shake

Let the old skin go

Let the floor shake

Watch me glow

Built from the cracks

I wear the pain like grace

Built from the cracks

I take my place

(Shake it off)

(I take my place)

[Bridge]

If I fall

I fall loud

If I rise

I rise proud

No small life

No thin skin

I break through

And let you in

[Final Chorus]

Let the floor shake

Let the old skin go

Let the floor shake

Watch me glow

Built from the cracks

I wear the pain like grace

Built from the cracks

I take my place

(Shake it off)

(I take my place)

Style

deep house hip hop with a four-on-the-floor pulseswung kick-clap pocketand elastic sub-bass under chopped piano stabs; verses ride sparse drums and filtered rhodespre-chorus opens with rising synth haze and snapped backing chantschorus hits with wide house chords and stacked vocal doubles. delay throws on key linesvinyl crackle in transitionsand a clean sidechained mix that stays brightpunchyand glossy.deep househip hopenglish

Prompt

let the floor shake let the old skin go, I was built from the cracks and I want you to know. I don't beg the mirror for a softer face, I wear every hard thing like a map of Grace deep house hip hop

Credits

Prompt by

FolktronicGod683

GeneratedMay 10, 2026

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