

Prompt / Lyrics
From every proper house there comes a broken soul Don’t really know what it’s about -People that come unannounced -the kids that fall victim to violence -mothers that cry when it’s silent -nighas that’s stuck in a drought! How do we function when everything has been rising in cost? I wanted love and pure affection- -not silence and scars! The bigger challenge is to maybe find a balance————between ———the desires for clean Cars,—from writing these bars….. I always thought I’d be the biggest lil nigha around get a degree, a million dollars, make my momma proud Dropped out of school and make a mess of everything around She tried to tell me The country wanted to sell me -A couple things, the chains —a cage full of pain! To whom I praised, a father that never raised—me Cuz he was chicken, pulled a blocked cuz he always got his ass beat! [Hook] Know what they say “By any means-“ right? -circumvent my wants from all my needs -“He couldn’t dream” right? Don’t talk about my pain Talk about my words but never talk about my slang Don’t walk around my choice to introduce the songs I sang
Tags
Rap, hip hop-soul, introspective, calm, poetic
1:25
No
2/22/2026