Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Whole city on edge Teeth grit Jaw locked Hands twitch Every corner Every shadow Every eye Keeps score This the test This the price This the place You pay in life Last one breathing wins (that’s it) [Verse 1] Wake up to war in my head, it don't end Heart like a razor, I cut who pretend Sleep with my shoes on, ready to sprint Trust is a bullet, I chew on the spit Mama said pray, but I talk to the dark It answer in echo and exit wounds, scars I measure my friends by the weight of they heart Most of 'em light as the change in my jar Concrete classroom, I studied the cold Lessons in silence, they bodies on hold See 'em on T-shirts, candles in rows That ain't a mural, that's warning in smoke I don't do mercy, it never did me I did the dirt, and the dirt set me free I took the blame they was begging to flee Carried the crime like a chain on a leash Every move made like the board get reset Every step closer to cash or regret You countin' likes while I'm countin' the debt You playin' nice, I'm just playin' for breath Bite on the blood in my mouth till it sweet Pain is a anthem, it keepin' the beat Nerves made of needles from neck to my feet I never slip, only slide when it's meat Eyes on the alley, I live in the scope Pupils like tunnels, no room left for hope You want a way out? Better carve you a road You want a safe house? Better die for the code I seen the liars adapt and survive Same ones who cried when it came time to ride You see the mask, I see fear in they eyes I see the truth when the weak start to lie Last one standin'? That's hunger and sin That's cuttin' your losses, includin' your kin That's choosin' the blade over balm on your skin That's never forgivin' the place that you in [Chorus] This that game of survival Every breath a rival I don't pray for arrival I just kill my denial If it's you or me You know how it ends Last one breathing Last one breathing wins [Verse 2] Talk about demons, I hired 'em, they work Punch in at midnight, they lurk in the dirt They keep the secrets I buried in shirts Stamped with the faces that live in the church You think it's sport, till you choke on the score Think it's a story, I lived through the gore You crave applause, I been craving a war 'Cause peace feel fragile, it tear at the core I seen a brother go change for a check I seen a killer go cry and confess I seen a pastor go pray for a jet So don't you quote scripture, it bend with the flex Armor is anger, I sleep in the steel Tongue like a hammer, I flatten what's real Smile is a weapon I never reveal I only grin when it's time for the kill Voices in layers, they talk over me One say retreat, other whisper to bleed One say forgive, other sharpen the teeth I let the loudest one drag me to streets I got a problem with peace, it feel fake I got a habit of raising the stakes Body count high as my minimum wage I pay with my conscience for minimum grace You never felt hunger that gnaw through your ribs Never felt tension that snap when you live Never held hands with the devil you kissed Just to avoid being dropped from the list You never felt air so heavy with threat Walk into rooms and you smellin' the debt Every handshake is a silent roulette Every favor is a future regret They want me humble and quiet and clean They want the beast with a collar and leash But I got trauma that sharpen the teeth I got a life that don't fit in they speech So when you see me, just know what it is I ain't your brother
Tags
rap, Aggressive trap banger with male vocals; detuned bells and eerie pads over crushing 808s and sharp, skittering hats. Verses are long, relentless double-time flows with stacked ad-libs and low-octave vocal doubles; hook is shorter, shouted, and gang-layered. Energy ramps from tense spoken intro to full-on assault by Verse 2 and 3, then drops into a cinematic, reverb-drenched outro with whispered ad-libs and distant gun-cock FX., hip hop, deep, hardcore
Duration
3:32
Instrumental
No
Created
1/29/2026