

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Torch light Dungeon couch Snack crumbs Blank mind (uh) Scrollin like a spell book Same page, same doubt (same page) Therapist say “talk it out” (talk it out?) I’m like “bet… maybe next week” (maybe) [Verse 1] Got my vices in a playlist Tabs in a row like brave knights Click, quest, finish Then I’m empty by the daylight (dang) Laugh it off, then I log back in Jester brain do a backspin (whoop) King-size bed, I’m the lonely king Crown crooked when the shame hits Session on Zoom, hoodie on, eyes red Shrink say “how you feel?” I said, “kinda dead” (kinda) Tryna chase touch on a cracked screen, panicked Body in the bed but my soul in the attic (way up) High as the drawbridge, moat full of thoughts Castle made of comfort that I wish I never bought Therapist like “bro, that’s a lot” I said “facts… but I still hit play at 2 o’clock” (2 a.m., yup) [Chorus] Medieval mind in a modern mess (uh-huh) Porn in my pocket, I confess (I did it) Knight in armor, heart undressed (naked) Swinging at ghosts instead of the stress (skrrt) I need love, I need rest (fr) Need a hug and maybe a quest (side quest) Told my doc I’m doin’ my best (am I?) But my search bar louder than the rest (shh… nope) [Verse 2] Got a vape like a magic wand One more hit, all my fears respawn (pop up) Therapist talk, I just nod, zone gone Thinking ‘bout bodies I’ve never known (awkward) Scroll, scroll, scroll, it’s a spell I cast But every lil clip just be fading fast I’m a court clown tap-dancing in class Joking ‘bout thirst so they don’t see past (haha… wait) Stoner in a robe, call me couch paladin Holy grail chips, lil’ soda chalice Say I’m just “visual,” tryna sound valid Whole time dodging why I feel absent She said “what if you sat with the urge?” I said “sit where? on this urge like a horse?” (giddy up) We both laughed, then it kinda hurt Cuz jokes hit deep when you speak in the dirt (real) [Chorus] Medieval mind in a modern mess (messy) Porn in my pocket, I confess (I told you) Knight in armor, heart undressed (oof) Swinging at ghosts instead of the stress (ya) I need love, I need rest (please) Need a hug and maybe a quest (side quest) Told my doc I’m doin’ my best (I’m trying) But my search bar louder than the rest (too loud) [Bridge] [choir voices fade in, fake dramatic] (ahhh) I been Praying to the glowing screen (amen) (ahhh) I need Something that can’t be streamed (log out) (ahhh) maybe Touch that remember my name (say it) (ahhh) not just Algorithms in my brain (brain, brain) [Chorus] Medieval mind in a modern mess Porn in my pocket, I confess (one more time) Knight in armor, heart undressed (clank) Swinging at ghosts instead of the stress (yeah) I need love, I need rest (real talk) Need a hug and maybe a quest (group quest) Therapist said “let’s clean that desk” (okay) I said “cool… after this next text” (hold up)
Tags
rap, Murky medieval trap beat with warped lute samples and subby 808s, swung hi-hats, and goofy percussive ear-candy. Male vocals in a lazy, stoner pocket; verses half-mumbled, half-snapped. Hooks explode with stacked chant vocals and call-and-response ad-libs. Mix leans heavy on low end, with occasional reverb-y choir stabs for comic drama., hip hop, medieval
2:35
No
3/13/2026