Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] You call me king of laziness Crown made of couch cushions and crumbs Eyes half open, still dangerous Dreams doing laps while your tongue just runs You talk like I’m a big shot Like I own the whole damn block Bro, I just own this blanket And the time on this ticking clock My empire? One pillow, one hoodie, one phone You flex in your fantasy kingdom I’m just tryna lay down my bones (yeah) [Chorus] I don’t wanna be your king I just wanna take a nap You keep talking like I’m major I’m just sinking through the mattress gap Keep your palace, keep your crown Keep that legend in your head You see a boss when you see me I see a chance to go back to bed (back to bed) [Verse 2] You writing stories on my silence Like I planned every step, every move Truth is I hit snooze on the universe Let the whole world argue and prove You want war? I’m in a truce with my sheets You want more? I’m in a loop with these dreams on repeat Call it lazy, call it lost Call it failure, call it slack I just call it breathing slow ‘Til the dark stops staring back [Chorus] I don’t wanna be your king I just wanna take a nap You keep talking like I’m chosen I’m just folded in this heavy blanket trap Keep your stories, keep your crown Write your legends, talk your talk instead You see a ruler in the ruins I see a quiet place to rest my head (rest my head)
Tags
rap, Dark, playful trap-rap beat built around a detuned, slightly tipsy piano loop and deep sub bass; verses stay minimal with dry male vocals up close, choruses widen with eerie pad swells, light vocal doubles, and tight hat rolls. Energy lopes lazily but hits hard, like a smirk behind half-closed eyes, with drops that feel like falling back into bed.
Duration
1:45
Instrumental
No
Created
1/19/2026