

Prompt / Lyrics
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. --- [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 --- [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 --- [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 --- [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 --- [Outro – soft keys, heartbeat fx under vocals] Moody Loe... not just the artist. The father. The son. The fighter. That’s my legacy.
Tags
93 BPM, Trap Soul / Victory Pain Rap, male
2:29
No
6/7/2025