Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah Talk to ’em Uh [Verse 1] Came from a room with the paint peeled Hand-me-down dreams, that was main meals Mama said “pray,” I just prayed steel Turned every “never” to a name seal Cold floors, warm heart, that’s the training Rain in the roof, but I stayed raining They threw dirt, I grew from the staining Now every loss living framed in the framing [Chorus] Legends They don’t die, they echo Write my name in the sky, in the ghetto Stayed down, now I shine from the threshold Legends Every scar, every step, that’s the dress code I’m a legend Yeah, I said it, then I went and really bled for it Legends I don’t chase crowns, I was bred for it (ayy) [Verse 2] Talk about work, I done bled clocks Turned bad blocks into red stock Whole hood watching like a red dot Waiting on the drop like a wed lock I don’t do seats, I’m the main act Turn pain into paint on the plain facts They wrote me off, now the same cats Quote every line like a stained glass [Bridge] Who gon’ ride when the frame bend? Who still here when the rain end? Every “nah” that they gave me Turned to fuel when I aimed in If I fall, I fall forward, that’s a flight path If they talk, let ’em talk, that’s a mic pass (yeah) [Chorus] Legends They don’t die, they echo Write my name in the sky, in the ghetto Stayed down, now I shine from the threshold Legends Every scar, every step, that’s the dress code I’m a legend Yeah, I said it, then I went and really bled for it Legends I don’t chase crowns, I was bred for it (bred for it)
Tags
rap, Hard-trap bounce built on detuned brass stabs and gritty bass, mid-tempo head-nod groove. Male vocals with confident, nimble flow; verses keep it tightly syncopated, voice upfront and dry. Hook explodes with stacked gang chants and octave doubles, snare rolls into each bar. Subtle choir pads in the bridge lift the drama, then beat strips back to brass and bass for the final chorus chant.
Duration
2:19
Instrumental
No
Created
2/1/2026