
Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] You boys don’t know about rap All you talk about is bodies and bags All that flexin’ that’ll fade in a flash I’ve been broke, still rich in the facts Spittin’ ‘bout the nights I ain’t eat Mama stretchin’ every dollar through the week I’ve been prayin’ that the landlord sleep Heart heavy, but the soul still speaks (yeah) [Chorus] You boys don’t know about life You boys don’t know about pain You boys brag ‘bout chains I’ve been tryin’ to break mine every day I ain’t spittin’ ‘bout women, I’m spittin’ ‘bout fight Every scar, every loss, every time I ain’t right You boys don’t know about rap ‘Cause I’m spittin’ ‘bout life, yeah, I’m spittin’ ‘bout life (uh) [Verse 2] Talk tough, but you scared of the truth I’ve been lookin’ in the mirror like “prove That you more than the likes and the views More than the crew that’ll dip when you lose” (woo) Seen friends turn ghost for a check Seen fam turn cold from regret I’m just tryna keep my mind in check Pen bleeds every time I reflect (yeah, yeah) [Chorus] You boys don’t know about life You boys don’t know about pain You boys brag ‘bout chains I’ve been tryin’ to break mine every day I ain’t spittin’ ‘bout women, I’m spittin’ ‘bout fight Every scar, every loss, every time I ain’t right You boys don’t know about rap ‘Cause I’m spittin’ ‘bout life, yeah, I’m spittin’ ‘bout life (hey!)
Tags
rap, Boom-bap drums with modern trap bounce, gritty sampled keys, and a warm sub rounding out the low end; male vocals riding a pocketed, head-nod groove. Verses start intimate and conversational, then build intensity with stacked ad-libs and doubles on key phrases. Hook hits wide with crowd-chant energy and a simple, shoutable refrain, slight saturation on the master for raw edge., hip hop
1:50
No
2/3/2026