

Prompt / Lyrics
[Rap Trap Soul] [Verse] I feel like Boosie or Gucci The way I’m dropping tracks everyday Maybe I’m Ludacris Fast and furious Staying in my lane Came from the bottom Now I’m sitting at number 13 outta 50 And that’s globally That’s insane I just want yall to hear me I don’t need you to feel my pain That’s why I write I’m releasing pain everyday ——— [Hook] Therapy in my pen, I ain’t playin’ no games Every bar’s a confession, but I’m not seeking fame It’s legacy I’m chasin’ — not likes, not chains Tryna heal the hurt child that still whispers my name [Verse 2] I went from “Who’s he?” to “He’s next” — that’s growth Told my story through verses, no need to boast They love the beat, but it’s the message they quote Tears I don’t post, just poems I wrote [Chorus] Ain’t no label on my soul, this is self-made ink Turned my trauma to a track, made the whole world think Every line got a pulse, every rhyme on the brink Of breaking chains in my bloodline, before they sink
Tags
rap, trap soul
2:35
No
6/16/2025