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[Verse 1]
I wake up with a line on my hand
Like a sketch from a place I don’t understand
New idea, new face, new door, new frame
I draw what I see, then I call it by name
But my mind get loud, start building the scene
Putting shadows on things that aren’t on me
Fake rooms, fake signs, fake hands on my chest
Still I breathe through it, still I do my best
[Pre-Chorus]
And I know, I know
Not every thought is true
I let it pass through
Then I choose what’s real with you
[Chorus]
In my mind, in my mind
I make the storm and I make the sign
In my mind, in my mind
I find my way and I draw the line
For my family, for my family
That’s the love that keeps me coming back
In my mind, in my mind
I turn the fear into a sketch, not fact
[Verse 2]
I see my mother at the dinner table
My father’s laugh, my sister’s able
To pull me back when I drift too far
When I’m lost in a room that ain’t who we are
I used to fold up under the weight
Of a thought that came in dressed as fate
Now I name it, then I let it go
I got love in my hands, and I let that show
[Pre-Chorus]
And I know, I know
The fear can wear a crown
But when I look around
My people pull me down to ground
[Chorus]
In my mind, in my mind
I make the storm and I make the sign
In my mind, in my mind
I find my way and I draw the line
For my family, for my family
That’s the love that keeps me coming back
In my mind, in my mind
I turn the fear into a sketch, not fact
[Bridge]
If the dark starts talking, I answer back
With a pencil mark on a paper stack
What I fear ain’t a cage for me
When I remember who I’m meant to be
[Final Chorus]
In my mind, in my mind
I make the storm and I make the sign
In my mind, in my mind
I find my way and I draw the line
For my family, for my family
That’s the love that keeps me coming back
In my mind, in my mind
I turn the fear into a sketch, not fact
Details
GeneratedApr 28, 2026
Duration2:38
LanguageEnglish
Style
Rap-pop with swung half-time drums and bouncy synth bass; verse rides tight rap cadences over sparse keys and snapped percussion, pre-chorus opens with stacked vowels and a rising pad, chorus lands on a chanty hook with doubled lead and gang ad-libs. Filtered risers, reverse piano swells, and a quick drum fill into each chorus. Bright, polished mix with close-mic vocals and punchy low end., pop, rap
Credits
Prompt by
mr_pie07
mr_pie07ModelAria v5.5
Prompt
I get new idea to draw in my dreams but also find the fears that in my mind create and put me in situations that aren’t real and only appear in my mind that show me the love for mine family., rap, pop
