Track · Mar 14, 2026 · English

Wheelies On The Edge

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3:29

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English

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

Black hoodie

visor down

I ain’t tryna talk ‘bout feelings now

Throttle in my palm like a panic button

twist it to the max, all the noise get muffled

Redline therapy, middle of the night

front wheel up just to feel some fight

Highway empty but my head too loud

thinking, “One bad slip, I’m out this crowd”

Tell my boys “I’m good,” they know that’s cap

laugh it off, but I’m trapped in the back of my skull like that

Dark thoughts riding on my shoulder, real

half of me living, half begging for the kill

[Chorus]

I’ve been doing wheelies on the edge of my life

one wrong move and I’m gone from sight

Yeah, I used to pray a crash would end this pain

now I wanna make it home, see another day again

Living like I got nothing left, that was a lie

I was trying to outrun what’s inside

But I’m still here, still breathing, still fighting this fight

Turned my last goodbye to another try

[Verse 2]

Text unsent to my mom last year

typed “I’m tired,” then I hit backspace on the fear

Pills in my hand like a coin to flip

bike keys on the table, same kind of risk

I was chasing every corner like I didn’t care

thinking if I slide out, least I’m not there

But the scrape on my arm, that sting, that burn

whispered, “If you feel this much, maybe it’s your turn…

…to stay”

and I listened, little by little every day

Told my bro, “I’m not okay,” he pulled up fast

we sat on the curb, just talked, just laughed

[Chorus]

I’ve been doing wheelies on the edge of my life

one wrong move and I’m gone from sight

Yeah, I used to pray a crash would end this pain

now I wanna make it home, see another day again

Living like I got nothing left, that was a lie

I was trying to outrun what’s inside

But I’m still here, still breathing, still fighting this fight

Turned my last goodbye to another try

[Bridge]

Now it’s sunlight on the handlebars, wind in my face (woo)

same road, same scars, but a different pace

I still hear the dark voice talking low in my ear

but I talk back now, “You can’t drive from here”

I ride for my brothers, for my fam, for myself (myself)

for the kid I was, crying quiet on the shelf

Life still heavy, it ain’t suddenly sweet

but I’d rather feel the weight than admit defeat

[Chorus]

I’ve been doing wheelies on the edge of my life

learned that living full don’t mean I gotta die

Yeah, I still got days where it all feels fake

but I keep my hands steady, I don’t aim for the break

Living like I got something real, that’s my side

every scar on my skin says I survived

And I’m still here, still breathing, still riding this ride

Turned my worst dark night to a sunrise

[Outro]

Front wheel down

both feet firm

I ain’t done yet

I still got turns

(engine hums low)

(yeah, I’m still here)

Style

rapdark but triumphant hip-hop with male vocals; eerie reversed keys and a moody pad over a swunghead-knock drum groovedeep bass moving in half-step slides. verses stay close and confessionalalmost spokenthen the hook blooms with layered chant-style backing vocals and a brighter synth line. final section adds a soaring guitar texture and bigger drums for a catharticvictorious lift.english

Prompt

rap, male about living life to the fullest but depression is real and sometimes we wanna kill ourselfs. Motorcycle wheelies risking our lives. Then in the end we overcame our problems.

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Prompt by

TheKidTaylor

GeneratedMar 14, 2026

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