Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Wake up, bills on the table
Dreams on the dresser, lookin' unstable
Phone full of messages, all on read
Group chat laughin', I'm stuck in my head
Mama said "breathe when the walls get tight"
Boss want more while the pay stay light
Smilin' in the mirror like "we alright?"
Half that smile is just plain fight
[Chorus]
This that small wins, big fights life
High hopes, low funds, still nice
We just write our name in the late-night sky
One cheap pen, but the ink don't lie (yeah)
Small wins, big fights life
Hold on, both hands, grip tight
Every scar I carry is a piece of the light
One more step, I'ma be alright
[Verse 2]
Friends get married, postin' them rings
I'm in a studio, ramen and wings
They say "grow up," I say "give me some time"
They don't see the hours that I bury in lines
Scrolling through the past like, "who was that kid?"
Heart too soft for the things that I did
But I learned your heroes all got stains
Halo crooked, but they stay in the game
[Chorus]
This that small wins, big fights life
High hopes, low funds, still nice
We just write our name in the late-night sky
One cheap pen, but the ink don't lie (oh)
Small wins, big fights life
Hold on, both hands, grip tight
Every scar I carry is a piece of the light
One more step, I'ma be alright
Style
rapboom-bap drums with warm sub and dusty jazz chops; male vocals in an easypocketed flow. verses start conversational and close-michook opens into stacked gang vocals on the title phrase. subtle vinyl crackle and distant horn stabs; final chorus drops instruments under the last bar for an a cappella punch.
Prompt
rap about life
Credits
Prompt byVudax
GeneratedFeb 4, 2026
ModelAria v5
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