

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah Young kings, young queens This for you [Verse 1] Scrollin’ through the chaos Laughin’ just to stay sane Friends in the group chat Both parents in the same pain He got straight A’s Still can’t pay for the same game She got two jobs Same fridge, same plain Fluoride in the water Forty in the hallway Teacher got a side gig Sleepin’ in the car, wait Politician selfie Talkin’ ’bout a hard day Then he board a jet Leave us in the dark, pray [Chorus] They find trillions for missiles Won’t fix the kitchen floor Got coins for a rocket But “sorry, we broke” for the poor So we feed the future Even when the shelves so bare Hold your head up high ’Cause the power’s right here, right here (yeah, right here) [Verse 2] See them brand new prisons Built quick in a cornfield But the roof at the school Still drip when the storm peel Food stamps vanish Bail funds vanish But the budget for a drone strike Never need Spanish We post black squares They post stock shares Slide in our cities Like they really ever cared “Thoughts and prayers” Then they market the despair Turn trauma to a trend Sell it back like air [Chorus] They find trillions for missiles Won’t fix the kitchen floor Got coins for a rocket But “sorry, we broke” for the poor So we feed the future Even when the shelves so bare Hold your head up high ’Cause the power’s right here, right here (keep it right here) [Bridge] Young one, I know you tired Eyes red, phone glow, mind wired But you more than a post, more than a score You the cure they afraid of You the open door If they won’t share plates We gon’ build our own store If they won’t teach truth We gon’ write our own lore From the block to the board From the floor to the core We the reason that they shake When they hear “feed the poor” [Chorus] They find trillions for missiles Won’t fix the kitchen floor Got coins for a rocket But “sorry, we broke” for the poor So we feed the future Even when the shelves so bare Hold your head up high ’Cause the power’s right here, right here (hold your head up) (yeah, right here)
Tags
rap, Warm, gritty boom-bap drums fused with modern trap hats and 808 swells, dusty piano loop under melancholic strings. Male vocals, intimate and conversational in verses; hook opens with layered call-and-response ad-libs and subtle gospel-style harmonies. Energy builds from reflective to defiant, with drops on key lines to spotlight the message, then slams back in with head-nod bounce., beats, remix, hip hop
2:32
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4/1/2026