

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Packed up my pain in a Walmart bag One-way ticket, dust in my throat Oklahoma rearview, red dirt sky All I had left was your "come on, go" You said, "Baby, I got you, you safe here" Air mattress, two plates, two dreams You knew I burned every bridge back home Still you smiled, said, "Jump, believe me" You watched me call my mama, say "I'm alright, she the one I need" You listened while I closed that door Knew I had nowhere else to be [Chorus] Soon as I crossed that line You turned my hope to a joke You knew I had no place to run Still you threw my heart in the road You say it's all in my mind Like I made up every blow Amy, you fed on my need, my life Then you kicked me out to the cold [Verse 2] You loved when I begged just to stay inside Loved when I shrank just to fit your pride Every fight turned into court in your kitchen You the judge, you the tears, you the victim, right? Calling me crazy, then calling me crying Twisting my words into knives on your tongue I slept in my hoodie, my shoes by the door ‘Cause I felt that storm way before it ever come One trash bag, my whole new start You tossed it at me like spare change "Get out," on a Tuesday, sky so plain But it carved your name on my ache and rage [Chorus] Soon as I crossed that line You turned my hope to a joke You knew I had no place to run Still you threw my heart in the road You say it's all in my mind Like I made up every blow Amy, you fed on my need, my life Then you kicked me out to the cold [Bridge] Now I'm couch to couch Still I’m proud I’m out From your mirror maze From your poison mouth Yeah, you took my trust Tried to take my voice But I still get to choose How I tell this choice [Chorus] Soon as I crossed that line You turned my hope to a joke You knew I had no place to run Still you threw my heart in the road You say it's all in my mind But I know what I was shown Amy, you fed on my need, my life Now I'm gone, and I'm taking my soul
Tags
rap, Moody Midwest hip-hop, male vocals. Dark, swung drums over cold piano loop and distant pads; subtle 808 glide under a conversational, confessional flow. Verses stay restrained and detailed, hook grows bigger with stacked harmonies and a distorted vocal double. Final chorus strips to piano and vocal for a hollow, heartbroken outro.
3:30
No
4/5/2026