Track · Jan 29, 2026 · English

Gravel In My Throat

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3:19

Language

English

Lyrics

[Intro]

Mouth full of ashes

Got gravel in my throat (uh)

Jaw locked, all passion

I talk like a gun when I choke (brrah)

[Verse 1]

I don’t chase clout

I chase checks, chase breath, chase doubt

Turn pain to a payout

Turn fear to a face-off, fade out (gone)

Teeth grit, I’m a broken gate

Every word that I spit, that’s a loaded weight

Whole block in my shoulder blades

Walk heavy like I’m dragging whole motorcades

Rough cut, I ain’t airbrushed

Hands scarred from the days that I dared trust

Now I move like a bare knuck

Two hits: you hit ground, hit bad luck (sleep)

[Chorus]

Gravel in my throat, when I talk it shake rooms (shake)

Every single step, that’s a war in my shoes

Raw to the root, I don’t polish, I bruise

If I say it, then I stand on it, stand on it, move

Gravel in my throat, make the lies fall flat

Heart like a drum when the night hits back

Rugged when I rise, never crawling from a crash

If I breathe on the track, that’s a red flag rash

[Verse 2]

I was raised on the hard looks

Late rent, shutoff cards, empty cupboards

Had to sharpen my calm, not my comfort

Every “no” turned my hunger to a thunder (boom)

I don’t care what the blogs say

I been broke, I been lost, I been off wage

Now I talk like the boss page

Line for line, I’m a locked cage on a long day

Bare floor, that’s my red carpet

Steel spine in a thin market

If I fall, I don’t beg for a headstart

I bite down, break chains, leave the fence parted (yeah)

[Chorus]

Gravel in my throat, when I talk it shake rooms

Every single step, that’s a war in my shoes

Raw to the root, I don’t polish, I bruise

If I say it, then I stand on it, stand on it, move

Gravel in my throat, make the lies fall flat

Heart like a drum when the night hits back

Rugged when I rise, never crawling from a crash

If I breathe on the track, that’s a red flag rash

[Verse 3]

I’m the storm they ain’t planned for

Whole life in a handful

Bet the house on the handful

Now I’m kicking through the backdoor, sandal (light work)

Talk sharp, leave a cut in the quiet

They doubt, I turn hunger to a riot

I don’t need peace, I need progress

Every bruise that I got, that’s a process (facts)

You hear grit when I exhale

Every scar in my chest is a best-seller detail

You hear truth when I inhale

I been dying on the inside, now I retail (pay me)

[Chorus]

Gravel in my throat, when I talk it shake rooms

Every single step, that’s a war in my shoes

Raw to the root, I don’t polish, I bruise

If I say it, then I stand on it, stand on it, move

Gravel in my throat, make the lies fall flat

Heart like a drum when the night hits back

Rugged when I rise, never crawling from a crash

If I breathe on the track, that’s a red flag rash

[Outro]

Voice rough, that’s a battle cry

Whole life in a bar, let the shackles fly (go)

If my lungs give out, let the gravel shine

I was built in the struggle, now the rock is mine (yeah)

Style

rapaggressive east-coast trap hybridmale vocals. verse drums hit with clippedcommanding kicks and snarling bass stabshi-hats racing in sharp triplets. vocal sits dry and upfrontlittle reverbevery breath audible. hooks slam in with layered gang shouts and brief sub-drops on transitions. bridge to outro strips to bass and drumlinevoice almost a capella before the final beat crush.rawvocalenglish

Prompt

vocal, fast-paced, heavy bass, focusing on raw vocal delivery and sharp transitions, gritty, raw, commanding drumline, rugged, rap. Intro, outro, focused on 3 verses

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Drozalloxx

GeneratedJan 29, 2026

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