

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah, life on the edge, let’s break it down, Scrambled eggs and baked beans, I wear the crown. Lost in the haze, searching for the high, But every little hit just makes me cry. [Verse 1] Step on the block, see the colors flash, Pills popping, can’t keep the stash. Crack in the night, saw the sparks ignite, Chasing shadows, feels like a fight. Underneath the streetlights, pain fades away, But in the daylight, it’s a price to pay. Needle to the vein, chasing dreams in vain, Mind's a scrambled mess, can’t remember my name. [Pre-Chorus] First hit’s a rush, the thrill and the chill, But every other time, it’s just paying the bill. Each high’s a promise, but never results, Just fading echoes, life’s painful assaults. [Chorus] Cuz I’m lost in the whirlwind, searching for the light, But these drugs got my mind, twisted and tight. Liver’s severed, man, it’s a tragic scene, Trying to catch a high, but you know what I mean. First time is free, but the cost is my soul, Scrambled eggs and baked beans take a toll. [Verse 2] Smokin’ that green, watch it alter my path, Psychedelic dreams in a chemical bath. Addicted to the thrill, can’t get what I seek, Brain cells fried like a country creek. Fentanyl nights, too close to the edge, “Just one more hit,” yeah, it’s a hedge. Every dealer I meet, has a story to tell, But I’m wrestling demons, living in hell. [Pre-Chorus] Chasing that dragon, climbing heights so steep, Numb me with pleasure while I lose my sleep. Every little chase pulls me further away, Wishing for the comfort, but it leads me astray. [Chorus] Cuz I’m lost in the whirlwind, searching for the light, But these drugs got my mind, twisted and tight. Liver’s severed, man, it’s a tragic scene, Trying to catch a high, but you know what I mean. First time is free, but the cost is my soul, Scrambled eggs and baked beans take a toll. [Bridge] Under the surface, the chaos unfolds, Voices inside me, their tales never told. What’s left of my sanity, can’t find the key, Glimpses of freedom, but never to be. [Outro] So I wrap up my thoughts, take a look in the mirror, Reflect on my past, see the future grow clearer. Searching for solace in the midst of the storm, But every little high just feels more like a norm.
Tags
Dark Rap, introspective lyrics, heavy beats, somber tones
3:17
No
1/27/2025