

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Ink on my jacket say "ride or die" Name in the streets, they don’t ask why They just move, when Belly walk by 'Cause they know I got fire in my eye (hey) Metal in my fist, demons in my head Sleep with my boots on, ready by the bed Whole block talk 'bout the things I’ve done But they never see me when I dream my sons [Chorus] I’m Belly M.K, they call me trouble But my heart live split, double bubble One life for the gang, one life for my kids And it tear me apart for the things I did Bars on the glass, can’t touch their face Only feel their love through a video trace Yard full of war, but I’m crying in my cell Aggressive on the road, in my chest it’s hell (oh woah) [Verse 2] Court date, cold gate, chain on my feet Judge read the file like I’m just concrete But there’s crayon letters in my back pocket "Papa come home" with a locket I hear "Daddy, you brave" on the jail phone I lie, say I’m good, but I’m all alone I took that path, now they pay my price My little girl pray for a different life [Chorus] I’m Belly M.K, they call me trouble But my heart live split, double bubble One life for the gang, one life for my kids And it tear me apart for the things I did Bars on the glass, can’t touch their face Only feel their love through a video trace Yard full of war, but I’m crying in my cell Aggressive on the road, in my chest it’s hell [Bridge] Who gon’ tuck them in when the night breeze blow? Who gon’ teach my boy what a real man know? I protect my block, but I fail my home I’m a king in the street, just a ghost on the phone (yeah) [Chorus] I’m Belly M.K, they call me trouble But my heart live split, double bubble One life for the gang, one life for my kids And it tear me apart for the things I did Bars on the glass, can’t touch their face Only feel their love through a video trace World see a villain, they don’t see my tears Belly M.K drownin’ in a father’s fears
Tags
rap, Hard-edged reggae-rap hybrid: militant skank guitar, heavy root bass, and sharp rimshots under a mid-tempo one-drop groove. Verses spit in a gritty rap cadence, choruses open up into melodic reggae hooks with stacked male vocals. Occasional dub-style echoes on key phrases, brief half-time switch in the bridge for emotional impact, then back into a pounding, chest-thumping final chorus., reggae
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2/26/2026