

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Ash in my lungs Fire in my tongue Endsong inferno Watch what I become (yeah) [Verse 1] Black boots on the stage Scuff marks, cracked paint, rage Lipstick like a war flag Heartbeat in a body bag I was quiet in the back row Now I’m writing the last show Turn the flag to a flare, glow Every doubt in the air? Gone You prayed for my downfall Now you’re framed on my wall Little trophies of talkers While I walk through the embers, sharper [Chorus] Endsong inferno This is the last page, burn slow (burn slow) Every closed door, that’s my window I turn the ending to an intro Endsong inferno Say my name when the sky goes yellow (say it) If it’s the last song, I’m the echo I’m the flame that you can’t let go [Verse 2] Charred notes in a notebook Dead plans that I outgrew I don’t argue, I outdo Turn scars into tattoos You tried to write my credits Tried to edit my edits But I broke out the margins Now my name on the marquee, star-lit I don’t beg for a mention I’m the bar, I’m the tension Every line is a match head Every beat is a step through the black, red Look close at the fallout You can see what I’m about That girl that you wrote off Turned the shutdown to a shutdown (hey!) [Chorus] Endsong inferno This is the last page, burn slow (burn slow) Every closed door, that’s my window I turn the ending to an intro Endsong inferno Say my name when the sky goes yellow If it’s the last song, I’m the echo I’m the flame that you can’t let go
Tags
rap, Aggressive cinematic trap with female vocals; dark brass stabs, eerie choir pads, and a snarling 808-driven low end. Verses ride a double-time pocket with tight hi-hats and clipped ad-libs; hook explodes with stacked gang vocals, distorted bass swells, and sharp riser drops. Final chorus adds octave-doubled leads and echo throws for a burning, apocalyptic climax.
2:34
No
1/29/2026