

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Got a church in my skull Every pew on fire All the saints wear my face Singin' shame in a choir I been preachin' to ghosts Call it self-defense Loadin' doubt into prayers Pull the pin in my chest (hey) [Chorus] I fought that war in my mind Came back broken, out of time Walked through a furnace, thought I'd rise Crawled out smaller, burned inside These scars ain't badges, they're brands Carved by my own heavy hands I ain't stronger, I'm just tired Ashes in my head from that fire [Verse 2] Every thought's got a knife Every night, same town Where the bar lights flicker And the walls talk me down Yeah, I begged that blaze "Make me steel, make me stone" But the heat took my heart Left the hurt in the bone (ooh) [Chorus] I fought that war in my mind Came back broken, out of time Walked through a furnace, thought I'd rise Crawled out smaller, burned inside These scars ain't badges, they're brands Carved by my own heavy hands I ain't stronger, I'm just tired Ashes in my head from that fire [Breakdown] [Beat drops to sub and sparse guitar] Thought the flame was my friend Thought the pain had an end But the smoke moved in Now it lives in my chest (lives in my chest) [Chorus] I fought that war in my mind Came back broken, out of time Walked through a furnace, thought I'd rise Crawled out smaller, burned inside These scars ain't badges, they're brands Carved by my own heavy hands If there's a lesson in this wire It's some wars just leave you quieter Ashes in my head from that fire (that fire)
Tags
rap, Dark country meets metal-trap hybrid: twangy baritone guitar and dusty slide licks over halftime 808 thump, distorted sub-bass, and snarling synths in the verses; male vocals spitting tight, rhythmic lines. Choruses turn melodic and wide with layered harmonies, big reverb, and open chords. Final breakdown strips to voice, sub, and eerie synth, then slams back with double-time drums and chugging guitars for a bruised, cinematic finish., country, metal
3:06
No
3/14/2026