

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Another night, late bills Late milk, same crib Same fear in my ribs But I still gotta live (yeah) [Verse 1] I’ve been scrolling through the numbers Red lines, due dates, threat letters in a pile Dark thoughts sitting in the corner Same ones been talking for a while Clock in my head says “failure” Every tick like “you ain’t ever gon’ be” But there’s a crib in the bedroom And he look up, only seeing “daddy” when it’s me Wife got bags under her eyes Still asks if I’m okay when I lie Say “I’m good, I’m good, I’m fine” But I’m breaking on the inside Dreams of the big check, never hit send Emails in drafts, never pressed in Got a war in my chest and I’m winded But the fight ain’t finished, I’m still in it (still in it) [Chorus] I gotta get back up for you Even when my hands shake, my faith thin too When the world says quit, I push on through I’m down on the floor But I’m reaching for the door I gotta get back up for you (For you, for you) I gotta get back up for you (For you, for you) [Verse 2] Some days I can’t move off the mattress Shower feel like climbing out a grave Phone lights up, I don’t answer Shame got me ducking every name But he cry, and the whole house shifts Tiny lungs pull me out that pit Little fingers grabbing on my fist Like, “Dad, don’t leave me in this” I ain’t had a model for this life No handbook, just pressure and pride Trying to be a man, be a husband Be present and not run and hide So I talk to the ceiling at night “All this weight, can You help me hold tight?” If I can’t be perfect, let me be trying Let my boy see a fighter, even when I’m crying (yeah) [Chorus] I gotta get back up for you Even when my hands shake, my faith thin too When the world says quit, I push on through I’m down on the floor But I’m reaching for the door I gotta get back up for you (For you, for you) I gotta get back up for you (For you, for you) [Bridge] One breath One step One check at a time, I rep One tear One prayer Still here, still scared But I rise for you I fall, still choose To rise for you (For you, for you) [Chorus] I gotta get back up for you Even when my hands shake, my faith thin too When the world says quit, I push on through I’m down on the floor But I’m reaching for the door I gotta get back up for you (For you, for you) I gotta get back up for you (For you, for you)
Tags
rap, Moody East Coast rap over dusty piano and head-nod drums, sub bass under the kick. Male vocals: verses close-mic’d and confessional, slight distortion on ad-libs. Chorus explodes with a small gospel-style choir, stacked harmonies and a soaring top line. Second hook adds bigger choir and tambourine for lift, final bar ends with beat dropping out on the last word for impact.
3:27
No
3/9/2026