Devil wears prada
Song Created By @Ignitious With AI Singing
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(Intro talk): Alright, let’s take it deeper—give it that weight that’ll hit people right in the gut. Chorus: Momma told me the devil wears skin, But that's what I call Prada, dressed in sin, Deception all around, shadows closing in, But I’m chasing the light, I’ll rise again, (uh, uh) I know what to believe, can't shake my soul, Built for this battle, I'm breakin’ the mold. Verse 1: Born in the fire, learned to see past the lies, They said gold’s salvation, but I see demise, Devils in diamonds, smiles in disguise, But deep in my chest, the truth never dies. This game ain’t for cowards, I fight from my knees, Praying to the skies while the devil’s in the breeze. Temptation whispers, tries to pull me down low, But I’m armored in light, no fear for the foe. Every dollar, every move, they think that’s the win, But I’m stacking my spirit, this ain't just for skin. Chorus: Momma told me the devil wears skin, But that's what I call Prada, dressed in sin, Deception all around, shadows closing in, But I’m chasing the light, I’ll rise again, (uh, uh) I know what to believe, can't shake my soul, Built for this battle, I'm breakin’ the mold. Verse 2: They worship the paper, bow down to the shine, But I’m carving a path, staying outta that line. Demons dressed clean, lookin’ real divine, But I know their tricks, I see the hidden sign. I’ve crawled through the valley, faced the darkest night, But faith's in my chest, and I’m burning bright. I rise with the dawn, left the chains in the dirt, No lust for the Prada, no hunger for hurt. I’m after redemption, peace that can’t be bought, While they sell their souls, I stay untaught. Bridge: Don’t be deceived by the black one (nah), I’m chasing the light (yeah), I know what I believe, Angels on my back, but the devil’s in the weave, Can’t sell my soul for a world meant to deceive. Verse 3: They said money is the answer, yeah, that’s true, But let it be a tool, not a chain over you. While you chase it, kneel not for the gold, But for God, ‘cause the devil’s grip is cold. Momma said son, the devil wears Prada, But I learned deeper—he's clothed in skin, it's nada. Wolves dressed in wool, walking by your side, But I’m chasing the light, got angels as my guide. I see beyond the shine, beyond the flash, They fall for the glitter, I’m stacking my stash in the spirit, I’m past the fake—now it’s truth I inherit. Chorus: Momma told me the devil wears skin, But that's what I call Prada, dressed in sin, Deception all around, shadows closing in, But I’m chasing the light, I’ll rise again, (uh, uh) I know what to believe, can't shake my soul, Built for this battle, I'm breakin’ the mold.
Descrição do Estilo Musical
Trap and hip hop
Idioma das Letras
English
Emotional Analysis
The lyrics evoke feelings of determination and empowerment, contrasting themes of deception with the quest for truth and redemption. There is a strong sense of resilience against adversity, highlighting an inner battle and triumph over materialism and temptation.
Application Scenarios
This song can be applied in motivational contexts, such as personal empowerment seminars, youth workshops focused on resilience, or mindfulness and spirituality sessions. It can also fit well in playlists for workouts or moments of self-reflection, emphasizing themes of perseverance and inner strength.
Technical Analysis
The lyrics utilize metaphor and vivid imagery to convey complex themes about morality, identity, and resilience. The structure follows a traditional verse-chorus format typical in hip hop, with a rhythmic cadence that integrates spoken elements and internal rhymes, creating a dynamic flow suitable for the trap genre.
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[Verse] Woke up at dawn, chasing dreams, no snooze Skyline view, city lights, win or lose Pockets full, goals stacked bout to cruise In this game, high stakes, ready to choose [Verse 2] Grind mode, hustle deep, heart rate fast Memories of the struggle, long days past Something 'bout this journey, built to last Clouds parting, sunshine, shadows cast [Chorus] Rise and shine, the world ain't wait Took my shot, now it’s fate Heart on my sleeve, ain't no debate King of my world, open the gate [Bridge] Setbacks teach me, lessons clear Friends turned foes, disappear Visions sharp, ain't no fear Victory close, I feel it near [Verse 3] Broken chains, free mind, path clear Counting blessings, looking in the mirror From the gutter, now the top tier Every tear I shed, now a souvenir [Chorus] Rise and shine, the world ain't wait Took my shot, now it’s fate Heart on my sleeve, ain't no debate King of my world, open the gate
i just wanna i just wanna to be free I just wanna find my way, Lost in darkness, night and day. Looking for a light to guide, Through the shadows, deep inside. I just wanna break these chains, Feel the sun upon my face. Shed the tears that I've held tight, And let my heart take flight tonight. I just wanna be set free, From the pain that's drowning me. To find a love that's truly real, And know that I can finally heal. I just wanna close my eyes, And dream of clear blue skies. Where worry and fear don't exist, And happiness is not dismissed. I just wanna find my way, Lost in darkness, night and day. Looking for a light to guide, Through the shadows, deep inside. I just wanna break these chains, Feel the sun upon my face. Shed the tears that I've held tight, And let my heart take flight tonight. I just wanna be set free, From the pain that's drowning me. To find a love that's truly real, And know that I can finally heal. I just wanna close my eyes, And dream of clear blue skies. Where worry and fear don't exist, And happiness is not dismissed.
Uz beton 95-ice, crvene kao krv, kao krv Svo ovo crno na meni je kao smrt, kao smrt I dok jurimo čuje se samo "Skrrt", samo "Skrrt" Samo "Skrrt", samo "Skrrt" Uz beton 95-ice crvene kao krv, kao krv (Kao krv, kao krv) Svo ovo crno na meni je kao smrt, kao smrt (Kao smrt, kao smrt) I dok jurimo čuje se samo "Skrrt", samo "Skrrt" (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) Samo "Skrrt", samo "Skrrt" [Strofa: Hiljson Mandela] Kuku$ klan, sine Kad ja te trebam nema te nikad, ali zato tu je uvijek ekipa Zlato, kuje, kriminal - ipak tu smo na Balkanu Znaš kako ovdje je, ti dobro znaš U nosu Beli Weekend i neka brzina, litra džina Mama, nisam pijanica, ali idemo do pobjede Skrr, skrr kao Nascar, spustio sam ovu vutru jer je dosta Vidim svi bi sada surfali naš val Ne vjerujem nikom jer život je kô maskenbal Stani, gas do daske, dvjesto na sat i pali (Skrr) 'Rija iza nas je u daljini i sad su (Skrr) Mali, plavi kao Štrumpfovi - možeš ih zgazit (Gazi, gazi, gazi) I dok jurimo čuje se samo "Skrr", nestanemo brzo kao Anasazi Hiljson, Klinja (Pam-pam-pam-pam) [Refren: Klinac & Hiljson Mandela] Uz beton 95-ice, crvene kao krv, kao krv Svo ovo crno na meni je kao smrt, kao smrt I dok jurimo čuje se samo "Skrrt", samo "Skrrt" (Skrrt) Samo "Skrrt", samo (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) Uz beton 95-ice, crvene kao krv, kao krv (Kao krv, kao krv) Svo ovo crno na meni je kao smrt, kao smrt I dok jurimo čuje se samo "Skrrt", samo "Skrrt" (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) Samo "Skrrt", samo "Skrrt"
