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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I walk in like a fault line,
hands cold, thoughts sharp.
Umbrakines in my marrow,
pressure making whole worlds part.
Chrome teeth in the side grin,
I don’t blink, I stay lit.
You talk big, then you fold quick,
I was built for the tight fit.
Back alley brain, fast lane,
every syllable hit hard.
Name ring like a chain drag,
scrape marks in the dark yard.
I don’t pray for a clean win,
I take mine with a bruised palm.
Umbrakines in my bloodline,
quiet storm, then the room gone.
[Pre-Chorus]
Say it low, then say it loud
Feel that shake in the crowd
When I turn, whole block moves
One step, then I cut through
[Chorus]
Umbrakines, Umbrakines
Break the frame, break the seams
Umbrakines, Umbrakines
I don’t bend, I make steam
Umbrakines, Umbrakines
Say my name, feel the scene
Umbrakines, Umbrakines
All that noise, I make clean
[Verse 2]
I’m the crack in the doctrine,
I’m the grin on the warning sign.
Small room, big tension,
I can turn it into borrowed time.
Two-step with a hard stare,
spit sparks off the redline.
Every line got a backhand,
every hook got a deadline.
I seen fake kings wobble,
seen gold melt to cheap paint.
Seen a soft vow rust fast
when the first little thing changed.
So I move with a cold pulse,
keep a blade in the wordplay.
Umbrakines, that shadow code,
I was born on the worst day.
[Pre-Chorus]
Say it low, then say it loud
Feel that shake in the crowd
When I turn, whole block moves
One step, then I cut through
[Chorus]
Umbrakines, Umbrakines
Break the frame, break the seams
Umbrakines, Umbrakines
I don’t bend, I make steam
Umbrakines, Umbrakines
Say my name, feel the scene
Umbrakines, Umbrakines
All that noise, I make clean
[Bridge]
Turn the page, hear the scar
Not a crown, more a bruise
I don’t need your little praise
I got miles to refuse
Under pressure, I still rise
Under noise, I still choose
Umbrakines, in the dark
That’s the spark I use
[Final Chorus]
Umbrakines, Umbrakines
Break the frame, break the seams
Umbrakines, Umbrakines
I don’t bend, I make steam
Umbrakines, Umbrakines
Say my name, feel the scene
Umbrakines, Umbrakines
All that noise, I make clean
Details
GeneratedMay 12, 2026
Duration3:23
LanguageEnglish
Style
Boom-bap rap with modern low-end, tight crisp drums, gritty sample chops, and female vocals; verses ride relentless rapid-fire cadences with internal rhymes and switch-ups, pre-chorus narrows to snare and bass, chorus snaps open with chopped vocal stabs and hard group doubles. Tape hiss, reversed vinyl swells, and short delay throws color transitions; mix is raw, punchy, and underground-bright., low, rapid, female vocals, rap
Credits
Prompt by
catatonicmort214
catatonicmort214ModelAria v5.5
Prompt
rap, Hard-hitting boom-bap with modern low-end, female vocals. Tight, crisp drums and gritty sample chops under a relentless, rapid-fire flow; verses stack internal rhymes and switch. About Umbrakines
