

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Scuffed up kicks on the pavement Left my name on the bus stop glass Phone on mute in my pocket World still moving too fast Plastic bag swinging with dinner Loose change heavy in my jeans Smoke from a cart in the alley Drifts up, painting my dreams [Chorus] Midnight on my hoodie City on my mind again Heartbeats in the stairwell Echo like my only friend (yeah) I’ve been tryna rise above it Still I’m walking through the rain Midnight on my hoodie Washing all this dirt and pain [Verse 2] Stale fries, cold on the counter Rent due stuck in my throat Mama left three missed calls Said she praying I stay afloat Blue light burns through the curtains Neighbors arguing next door I stack plans in a notebook Fold it, slide it in the drawer [Chorus] Midnight on my hoodie City on my mind again Heartbeats in the stairwell Echo like my only friend (oh) I’ve been tryna rise above it Still I’m walking through the rain Midnight on my hoodie Washing all this dirt and pain [Bridge] If I jump this fence, who am I then? Same old scars, just different ends If I miss that train, do I remain Another ghost stuck in this frame? (yeah) [Chorus] Midnight on my hoodie City on my mind again Heartbeats in the stairwell Echo like my only friend I’ve been tryna rise above it Still I’m walking through the rain Midnight on my hoodie ’Til the sun rewrites my name
Tags
rap, Cloud rap meets urban deep house: airy pads, detuned bells, and a rubbery bass line under crisp trap hats and claps. Male vocals half-rapped, half-floated, with subtle pitch FX. Verses stay low and conversational, chorus blooms with wide reverb, stacked harmonies, and a four-on-the-floor pulse sneaking in under the swing. Sparse synth stabs answer the vocal; outro rides a filtered beat and distant ad-libs., deep house
3:14
No
4/19/2026