Legacy

Intro – strings + piano build, layered atmosphere]

I ain’t do this to be famous… I did this so my kids know I didn’t fold.
When they ask who I was, let 'em play this.


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[Verse 1]

I got pain in my chest, but I carry it proud
'Cause every scar I earned came loud
Built from nights where I prayed for peace
But woke to war — still chose to teach

I don’t rap just to flex or trend
I spit so my kids got a voice when I end
Ciara, Aliana, Brian, Dom
Egypt, Bella, Xyla — that’s my calm

This for the nights I ain't know if I'd make it
This for the calls that said I wouldn’t take it
Now I'm writin' my will in each line I breathe
Not money — just stories for them to believe


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[Hook – melodic anthem, emotionally sung]

This my legacy — not the chain or the fame
It's the fight, the love, the soul in my name
When I’m gone, I hope they still play this
Tell my kids: "Daddy ain't quit, he faced it."

This my legacy — more than a post
It’s the nights I ain’t sleep, just held on close
If they ask who I was, say I gave it all
To rise when I could've just took that fall


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[Verse 2]

They gon' see the lights, but not the climb
The nights I broke down just to keep them fine
They gon’ hear the music, miss the cries
But my daughters know truth ain’t gotta lie

Told Abby, “If I fail, at least I tried”
Told Margie, “Your son gon' change this ride”
Told Brian Sr., “You passed me the torch, I made it burn”
Took the absence and flipped that hurt

I made pain into prayers with a beat on loop
I made trauma sound like truth in the booth
If all they get from me is strength and hope
Then I died full, never broke


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[Hook – final repeat, stronger emotion]

This my legacy — not the chain or the fame
It's the fight, the love, the soul in my name
When I’m gone, I hope they still play this
Tell my kids: "Daddy ain't quit, he faced it."

This my legacy — more than a post
It’s the nights I ain’t sleep, just held on close
If they ask who I was, say I gave it all
To rise when I could've just took that fall


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[Outro – soft keys, heartbeat fx under vocals]

Moody Loe... not just the artist.
The father. The son. The fighter.
That’s my legacy.

93 BPM, Trap Soul / Victory Pain Rap, male