
Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] I’m the story teller Seen the credits roll first Every happy-ever-after Ends up face in the dirt Flipped through lives Like pages in a dead script Know who pulls the trigger Before they even load clips They brag about their blueprint Say they “got it all planned” I seen ’em drop the whole future Just reaching for a quick hand Watch ‘em toast to forever Off a one-night high I’m in the corner with spoilers Saying “that’s the part where you cry” [Chorus] I saw the ending of your movie Before you hit play Watch it all fumble, all crumble When you swear you’re okay You think you got it straight But you walking on a tilt I’m the story teller, cold narrator Reading every crack in your guilt [Verse 2] I keep quiet, let it unravel Like thread in your favorite coat You thought you stitched your trauma shut I see seams in every quote You post your pretty morals Over rusted faith Behind that filtered halo Is a bargain you made in haste I know which friend’ll vanish When the money runs lean Who’ll trade you for a stranger Just to scrub their slate clean You call that love “unbreakable” Then ghost when it gets real I wrote that twist in the margins Right beside “you never heal” [Chorus] I saw the ending of your movie Before you hit play Watch it all fumble, all crumble When you swear you’re okay You think you got it straight But you walking on a tilt I’m the story teller, cold narrator Reading every crack in your guilt [Bridge] You want hope? You want light in this cave? (huh) I only deal in outcomes Names carved on an unmarked grave Still you beg for a rewrite Tryna bargain with fate But every shortcut you worship Is just a long way to “too late” [Chorus] I saw the ending of your movie Before you hit play Watch it all fumble, all crumble When you swear you’re okay You think you got it straight But you walking on a tilt I’m the story teller, dark archivist Smiling while your credits get built
Tags
rap, Brooding dark rap over detuned piano and gritty sub-bass; male vocals with a low, close-mic delivery. Verses stay stripped with sparse percussion and eerie vocal chops; hook brings heavier drums and layered whispers. Overall mood creeping and ominous, with subtle risers before each chorus for tension.
2:32
No
2/9/2026