

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah Funny how I don’t give a fuck no more Uh [Verse 1] I remember nights when my phone stayed quiet Starin’ at the ceiling, mind got violent You were my drug, my favorite habit Now I’m clean from you, bitch imagine that shit I used to beg, swear I’d fuckin’ change Now I changed my life, don’t say your name You said I’d fold, said I’d break down Now my money talk when I don’t make sound I gave you love with no second guess You gave me stress and a fucked up chest I carried pain like it owed me rent Now I’m paid in full, yeah that shit spent I don’t replay fights, I don’t ask why I don’t feel shit when I pass you by What tried to kill me made me the man Now I stand tall where I used to bend [Hook] I’m ten feet clear of your shadow now Used to chase your love, now I’m cashin’ out You don’t haunt my sleep, I don’t ask how you been I’m finally up, yeah I finally win I don’t miss your touch, I don’t miss your lies Only thing I regret is wastin’ my fuckin’ time Hear my name when the crowd go loud I’m ten feet clear, I ain’t lookin’ down [Verse 2] You wanted control, I wanted peace That’s why our bullshit fell piece by piece You loved the image, not the pain I loved you real, that’s the fuckin’ difference I was scared of silence, scared to be alone Now silence my home, that’s how I’ve grown I don’t stalk pages, don’t check your calls I don’t feel shit when I hear you talk I see you lurkin’, watchin’ me shine Wonder how I’m doin’ just fuckin’ fine You don’t miss me, you miss the role Of havin’ my heart when you lost control [Hook] I’m ten feet clear of your shadow now Used to chase your love, now I’m cashin’ out You don’t haunt my sleep, I don’t ask how you been I’m finally up, yeah I finally win I don’t miss your touch, I don’t miss your lies Only thing I regret is wastin’ my fuckin’ time Hear my name when the crowd go loud I’m ten feet clear, I ain’t lookin’ down [Outro] I don’t hate you, nah that shit dead You a lesson stuck in my past instead I moved the fuck on, yeah I found myself And that’s the flex you couldn’t fuckin’ handle
Tags
Very dark emo-trap, melodic rap Hopeless, self-destructive, emotionally raw Drugs as comfort, love as pain
2:58
No
1/13/2026