[Verse] Haunt ya dreams, skeleton eyes in ya vision, Shadow moves swift, nightmare incision, Runnin' from the fright, ain't no time for decision, Off the cliff jump, fear’s now your religion. [Verse 2] Opaque gaze, past through the mist, Fingers on the trigger, never could resist, Phantom’s in the wind, cold-blooded cyst, Grime on my soul, coated in evil's twist. [Chorus] Bones crack, spine shivers up your back, Heartbeat’s slack, shadows fade into black, Eyes shut tight, demons on the attack, Darkness consumes, no turnin' back. [Verse 3] Crypt whispers, secrets unfold, Nights grow colder, death takes hold, Silent scream echoes, dread so bold, Life's last breath, sellin' ya soul gold. [Bridge] Twilight hour, cloak of deceit, Tip-toe through graves, whispers indiscreet, Cobweb dreams in defeat, Skeleton’s grin, chillin' concrete. [Verse 4] Grip the void, endless night begone, Phantom charades, till the darkest dawn, Grievous reaper, onyx pawn, Final curtain call, shadows move on.
hip-hop, dark, gritty, rap
English
The song evokes feelings of fear, dread, and existential reflection, emphasizing themes of loss, the inevitability of death, and the struggle against one's darker impulses.
This song could be used in a variety of scenarios such as horror film soundtracks, dark-themed playlists, or as background music in dramatic scenes exploring fear and inner turmoil.
The lyrics incorporate vivid imagery and metaphorical language, employing a consistent rhyme scheme which enhances the flow typical of rap. The references to phantoms, shadows, and death contribute to a chilling atmosphere, showcasing advanced lyrical crafting and emotional depth.
First things first I'ma say all the words inside my head I'm fired up and tired of the way that things have been, oh-ooh The way that things have been, oh-ooh Second thing second Don't you tell me what you think that I could be I'm the one at the sail, I'm the master of my sea, oh-ooh The master of my sea, oh-ooh I was broken from a young age Taking my sulking to the masses Writing my poems for the few That look at me, took to me, shook to me, feeling me Singing from heartache from the pain Taking my message from the veins Speaking my lesson from the brain Seeing the beauty through the... Pain! You made me a, you made me a believer, believer Pain! You break me down and build me up, believer, believer Pain! Oh, let the bullets fly, oh, let them rain My life, my love, my drive, it came from... Pain! You made me a, you made me a believer, believer First things first Can you imagine what's about to happen? It's Weezy the Dragon, I link with the Dragons And we gon' get ratchet, no need for imaginin' This is what's happenin' Second thing second, I reckon immaculate Sound about accurate I know that strength, it don't come, don't come without strategy I know the sweet, it don't come without cavities I know the passages come with some traffic I start with from the basement, end up in the attic And third thing third Whoever call me out, they simply can't count Let's get mathematic, I'm up in this, huh Is you a believer? I get a unicorn out of a zebra I wear my uniform like a tuxedo This dragon don't hold his breath, don't need no breather Love you Ms. Cita, the son of a leader I know the bloomin' don't come without rain I know the losin' don't come without shame I know the beauty don't come without hurt Hol' up, hol' up, last thing last I know that Tunechi don't come without Wayne I know that losin' don't come without game I know that glory don't come without... Don't come without... Pain! You made me a, you made me a believer, believer Pain! You break me down and build me up, believer, believer Pain Oh, let the bullets fly, oh, let them rain My life, my love, my drive, it came from... Pain! You made me a, you made me a believer, believer Last things last By the grace of fire and flames You're the face of the future, the blood in my veins, oh-ooh The blood in my veins, oh-ooh But they never did, ever lived, ebbing and flowing Inhibited, limited 'til it broke open and rained down It rained down, like... Pain! You made me a, you made me a believer, believer Pain! You break me down and build me up, believer, believer Pain Oh, let the bullets fly, oh, let them rain My life, my love, my drive, it came from... Pain! You made me a, you made me a believer, believer
Vers 1 Daniel og Jenny, de var unge og fri, Var kjærlighet nok, eller var det bare tid? De delte drømmer, trodde det var sant, Men snart kom tvilen som en kald, hard vant. Jenny var søt, men hun spilte et spill, Så mange ganger hun brøt det han ville til. Daniel merket det, så han tok et valg, Han visste at han fortjente mer enn det. Refreng Så han sa: "Fuck den bitchen der", Med et smil på leppene og blikket klart og nær. Han slo opp, han fant en ny vei, En bedre jente som var mer som han, åh, så grei. Vers 2 Men Jenny, hun visste det var over nå, Skulle hun kjempe, eller bare gå? En natt kom stormen, brant alt hun hadde, Huset hennes falt, men hva var det hun tenkte? Alt var i ruiner, som et symbol på alt, Det brant, og med flammene gikk alt hun hadde malt. Daniel var langt bort, i armene på en ny, En bedre fremtid, og det var nok for han, det var klart som bly. Refreng Så han sa: "Fuck den bitchen der", Med et smil på leppene og blikket klart og nær. Han slo opp, han fant en ny vei, En bedre jente som var mer som han, åh, så grei. Bro Kanskje det var skjebnen, kanskje det var spill, Men nå er Daniel lykkelig, han er ferdig med still. Jenny har sitt, men hun vet innerst inne, At hun brente broer som aldri kan vinne. Refreng Så han sa: "Fuck den bitchen der", Med et smil på leppene og blikket klart og nær. Han slo opp, han fant en ny vei, En bedre jente som var mer som han, åh, så grei. Outro Og så lever Daniel livet, i lyset av en ny vår, Jenny står alene, med flammene som et spor.
Casinorullat pyörii, lockit silmissä loistaa, ajattelin voittaa, mut kuoppa alkaa jo lähestyä. "Vielä yks spinni," mä kuiskaan, vaikka tiedän, mun diamond lockit katoo nopeempaa kuin siedän. Tiimissä Wruuls, se oli kuin veli, mut selän takaa ryösti, mun luotto suli heti. "Tupla tai ei mitään," mä painoin sen väärin, ja Wruuls katos rahojen kans, se jätti mut kärsii. Nyt mä mietin takas, miten kaikki meni vikaan, Tilanne muistutti ku aikoinaa rännitin hihaan. Jolle palamaan, et pystyn olee rauhas. Ilman tätä kamaa oisin salee haudas. Tilanne aina liian kiihkee, Hengitän mun savut et pysyn tilanteessa viileen. Wruuls vei mun unelmat ja jätti mut pimeään tilaan. Tiimi oli mun tukena, tai niin mä luulin, mut Wruuls pelas peliä, ja kaikki sen huomas, paitsi mä, ku olin nii syvällä kuopas. Nyt vaa mietin omaa virhettä, ystävät voi pettää, jos raha on se kirje. Opin pelisäännöt, nyt varon joka liikkeen, Nyt osaan välttää jokaisen tilanteen kiihkeen.
Money in the pockets, savings in the bank, 💵 Red Snapper ridin’, fillin’ up the tank. ⛽ Bassline bumpin’, windows down low, 🎶 SUV flex, everywhere he go. Late night grindin’, streets on fire, 🔥 Bernard’s moves take it higher and higher. Cruisin’ so smooth, never lookin’ back, Red Snapper rollin’, keepin’ it on track. 🚗
"Jaryn the Fraud" (Intro) Yo, Jaryn, this one’s for you, Time to expose every fake thing you do. You play Mr. Nice, but the mask is thin, We see through the act—let the roasting begin. (Verse 1) Jaryn walks in like he owns the room, Talkin’ all big, but it’s empty fumes. Mansplaining nonsense, actin’ so wise, But your logic’s as fake as the tears in your eyes. Touchy as hell, can’t handle critique, Got a glass ego, but you think you’re unique. “Nice guy” act? Nah, it’s just a ploy, You’re a fraud in disguise, nothin’ but a decoy. (Chorus) Jaryn, you’re weak, just a coward in disguise, With your sweet little lies and those sad puppy eyes. You fake what you’re not, just to get through the door, But we all know the truth—you’re rotten to the core. (Verse 2) You talk like a saint, but your deeds don’t match, Every girl you fool ends up detached. Neglect’s your weapon, blame’s your shield, Every battle you fight, you just refuse to yield. “It’s not my fault,” that’s your favorite line, But your track record’s dirty, and it’s all by design. You’re no man, just a boy in disguise, With a fragile little ego and a mountain of lies. (Chorus) Jaryn, you’re weak, just a coward in disguise, With your sweet little lies and those sad puppy eyes. You fake what you’re not, just to get through the door, But we all know the truth—you’re rotten to the core. (Bridge) Your words are cheap, your actions are weak, You’re the punchline every girl could critique. Callin’ yourself nice? Boy, that’s bold, But your “niceness” crumbles when the truth gets told. You’re not misunderstood, you’re just a mess, A touchy little fraud who can’t handle stress. So take this diss, let it burn, let it sting, You’re not a man, Jaryn, you’re a broken thing. (Outro) This track’s a lesson, hope it hits hard, You’ve been called out, no sympathy card. Jaryn the fraud, your game’s exposed, Time to face the truth—your whole life’s a joke.
Verse 1: Waking up before the dawn, eyes heavy, dreams on hold, Books and notes scattered around, stories of the brave untold. Every day a battle, every step a climb, Through the sleepless nights, and the endless grind. Pre-Chorus: But I rise from the ashes, stronger every day, With a heart full of fire, and a mind that won’t sway. Chorus: I’m a warrior in white, with a future so bright, Through the trials and the pain, I keep my dreams in sight. Calculating every move, never backing down, One day I’ll wear that crown, and rock this whole town. Verse 2: In the halls of healing, where shadows sometimes loom, Learning from the struggle, in every patient’s room. With every challenge faced, and every tear I've shed, I build the strength within, to heal and to mend. Pre-Chorus: But I rise from the ashes, stronger every day, With a heart full of fire, and a mind that won’t sway. Chorus: I’m a warrior in white, with a future so bright, Through the trials and the pain, I keep my dreams in sight. Calculating every move, never backing down, One day I’ll wear that crown, and rock this whole town. Bridge: In the darkest hours, when the world seems cold, I remember why I started, and the stories yet untold. With a stethoscope in hand, and a spirit that won’t break, I’ll change the world someday, for every life’s sake. Chorus: I’m a warrior in white, with a future so bright, Through the trials and the pain, I keep my dreams in sight. Calculating every move, never backing down, One day I’ll wear that crown, and rock this whole town. Outro: So here’s to the journey, to the battles yet to fight, With courage as my armor, I’ll shine through the night. For every step I take, and every mountain I climb, I’m a medical student, and it’s my time to shine.
I'm in the thick of it, everybody knows They know me where it snows, I skied in and they froze I don't know no nothin' 'bout no ice, I'm just cold Forty somethin' milli' subs or so, I've been told I'm in my prime and this ain't even final form They knocked me down, but still, my feet, they find the floor I went from living rooms straight out to sold-out tours Life's a fight, but trust, I'm ready for the war Woah-oh-oh This is how the story goes Woah-oh-oh I guess this is how the story goes I'm in the thick of it, everybody knows They know me where it snows, I skied in and they froze I don't know no nothin' 'bout no ice, I'm just cold Forty somethin' milli' subs or so, I've been told From the screen to the ring, to the pen, to the king Where's my crown? That's my bling Always drama when I ring See, I believe that if I see it in my heart Smash through the ceiling 'cause I'm reachin' for the stars Woah-oh-oh This is how the story goes Woah-oh-oh I guess this is how the story goes I'm in the thick of it, everybody knows They know me where it snows, I skied in and they froze (woo) I don't know no nothin' 'bout no ice, I'm just cold Forty somethin' milli' subs or so, I've been told Highway to heaven, I'm just cruisin' by my lone' They cast me out, left me for dead, them people cold My faith in God, mind in the sun, I'm 'bout to sow (yeah) My life is hard, I took the wheel, I cracked the code (yeah-yeah, woah-oh-oh) Ain't nobody gon' save you, man, this life will break you (yeah, woah-oh-oh) In the thick of it, this is how the story goes I'm in the thick of it, everybody knows They know me where it snows, I skied in and they froze I don't know no nothin' 'bout no ice, I'm just cold Forty somethin' milli' subs or so, I've been told I'm in the thick of it, everybody knows (everybody knows) They know me where it snows, I skied in and they froze (yeah) I don't know no nothin' 'bout no ice, I'm just cold Forty somethin' milli' subs or so, I've been told (ooh-ooh) Woah-oh-oh (nah-nah-nah-nah, ayy, ayy) This is how the story goes (nah, nah) Woah-oh-oh I guess this is how the story goes
[Verse] Life's a chessboard, pawns and kings, Hustlin' every day, chasin' diamond rings. Overlooked rook with the moves unseen, Checkmate dreams, livin' life's fine line between. [Verse 2] Money trees grow where the G's gather, Paper chase, face facts, pockets fatter. Words scatter in the wind, tales of glory, Every page a chapter in this never-endin' story. [Chorus] Grind hard, shine brighter than a star, Ridin' life's rollercoaster, no matter how bizarre. Chasin' dreams, no matter how far, Rise from the ashes, turn scars to art. [Verse 3] City lights flicker, neon ambition, Cruise the streets, midnight mission. Fight the system but still the victim, Escape the matrix, break the prism. [Verse 4] Street prophets preach in graffiti sermons, Colors bleed truth, paintin' urban burdens. Broken dreams in cracked concrete, Soul food for thought, nothin' incomplete. [Bridge] Sky's the limit, touchin' clouds, Voices silent, actions loud. Echoes linger in this urban crowd, Find your way, make your folks proud.
Yo, it’s Abdalwahab, the name’s got a vibe, Lighting up the room with that energy, alive. Leader in the zone, with a vision so clear, Every step he takes, it’s a win, let’s cheer! From the streets to the skies, the man’s on a mission, Turning every dream into a real ambition. Got the wisdom of a scholar, the strength of a lion, When it’s time to hustle, best believe he’s not tryin’. Abdalwahab, yeah, he’s breaking the mold, Heart so big and his spirit so bold. Light in the dark, he’s the fire you need, Trailblazing paths, yeah, he’s born to lead. Steady on the grind, he’s the king of his craft, Lessons in the struggle, yeah, he learned ‘em fast. Never backing down, he’s a force to respect, With a mind like a diamond, always sharp, never checked. Family man with a heart full of pride, Loyal to his people, yeah, they’re right by his side. Abdalwahab’s name is a story untold, A journey of a man with a heart of pure gold. Abdalwahab, yeah, he’s breaking the mold, Heart so big and his spirit so bold. Light in the dark, he’s the fire you need, Trailblazing paths, yeah, he’s born to lead. They say legends are made, but he’s born as one, Like the heat of the sun, yo, he’s second to none. In a world full of noise, he’s the voice of reason, Abdalwahab’s grind, yeah, it’s his season. So here’s to the man who inspires the fight, Abdalwahab shining like the stars at night. With every bar, let the world know his name, Forever in our hearts, yeah, he’s changing the game.
From the field to the bat, to the swing, to the crack Where’s my homerun? I just smacked! Always whiffin’ like a cat, See, I believe that if I miss with style, I’ll still make it home, just in a while!
Nicki Minaj with the silicone flex, LeBron James dunkin’, hairline on deck. Lettuce on the plate, watch me eat it with flair, Mr. Paul in the back like, “Yo, who put that there?” SIDDOWN, CLOSE YO MOUTH, don’t make a sound, HUSH IT real quick when the queen’s around. Bars so fresh, yeah, they drip like a fountain, LeBron and Nicki sittin’ high on the mountain. Silicone dreams with the lettuce in my teeth, Mr. Paul said hush, but I’m spittin’ the heat. My butthole speak English, no cap, no doubt, SIDDOWN, CLOSE YO MOUTH—better hush it now! Pink hair blowin’, nails sharp like a blade, LeBron’s hairline got the fade on parade. Mr. Paul in the cut, tryna keep it all cool, But this lettuce got me wild, breakin’ all the rules. HUSH IT, SIDDOWN, let the queen do her thing, Nicki, Bron, and lettuce—it’s a championship ring. Silicone or not, the vibe’s too loud, Mr. Paul’s shakin’ his head, but we makin’ him proud.