

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Windows down Sun in my lap Whole block hummin' Heart talkin' back (yeah) [Verse 1] Used to count coins in a coffee can Now I count time, tryna hold my stance Mama said "boy, keep your soul on you" So I tuck that deep like a folded truth Homies hit my line for a quick escape They just wanna vent, I just wanna pray On a good day, we all laugh too loud On a bad one, we still show up, same crowd I seen gold get lost in a paper chase I seen love stay broke but it kept its grace Lookin' at my past like an empty stage All that hurt, all that heat, turned to center weight [Chorus] This that loose change gospel From the curb to the cosmos Every scar got a barcode Ring it up, let the heart glow (yeah) This that walk-through-fire talk Turn a dead end to a side walk If you feel that weight in your chest, don't stop Breathe in, let the fear fall off (fall off) [Verse 2] Whole world mad at a cracked phone screen But we scroll past folks that ain’t ate in a week They say "post that quote, that'll make you deep" I say "call your pops, that’ll help you sleep" Politics play like a rivalry game Talk real change, they just spin that shame I ain’t got answers, I just got questions Like, who heals healers when they feel threatened? I grew up where the sirens sing at dawn But the aunties still dance in the front yard calm Card table out, talk big, play spades Turn pain to a joke, turn loss to a wave [Chorus] This that loose change gospel From the curb to the cosmos Every scar got a barcode Ring it up, let the heart glow (let it glow) This that walk-through-fire talk Turn a dead end to a side walk If you feel that weight in your chest, don't stop Breathe in, let the fear fall off (yeah, fall off) [Bridge] If I fall, I fall forward (forward) Palms on the ground, not the corner I been wrong, been right, been quiet Still tryna choose love, that riot Every day that I wake, that’s mercy If the past call back, it can’t hurt me I just ride, just ride, head clear Whole sky in the rearview, right here (right here) [Chorus] This that loose change gospel From the curb to the cosmos Every scar got a barcode Ring it up, let the heart glow This that walk-through-fire talk Turn a dead end to a side walk If you feel that weight in your chest, don't stop Breathe in, let the fear fall off (uh) Let it fall off Let it fall off Breathe in, let the fear fall off
Tags
rap, Laid-back West Coast jazz-rap cypher: swung drums, upright bass groove, dusty Rhodes chords, and hazy horns. Male vocals with a relaxed but incisive flow; hook brings in sung harmonies and airy oohs. Verses stay conversational and tight; mix keeps kick and bass warm with vinyl grit, subtle percussion lifts each chorus., hip hop, jazz
3:15
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3/9/2026