Lyrics
[Intro – Spoken / Adlibs New York style hip-hop, gritty boom bap drums, deep bass,confident flow, street storytelling, sharp punchlines, heavy vocal delivery, new school NYC energy with modern sound.Male rap vocal, New York accent influence,sexy vocal, confident delivery,]
(Yo..Yo..Yo..)
(Yeah…)
(Oh…)
(Let it ride…)
[Rap all the words]
Pride made you confident,
Embarrassment showed your true colors.
(Yeah…)
Throwing hexes,
But your own words became your curses.
(Hmm…)
[Verse 1]
You pointed fingers,
While your hands stayed stained.
(You know…)
Built a throne from opinions,
Then watched it wash away.
(Wash away…)
I don't chase shadows,
I let the sunlight speak.
(Yeah)
Truth don't need permission,
It stands on its own feet.
(Stand tall)
[Chorus]
Pride made you confident,
Throwing hexes, But your own words became your curses.
(Your own words…)
Throwing hexes,
Still couldn't shake what lives in your reflection.
(Look in the mirror)
Throwing hexes, Every spell came back with a lesson.
(Every time…)
Throwing hexes, still couldn't put out my thunder.
(You can't stop this)
[Verse 2]
Throwing hexes, While I turned my scars into blessings.
(Blessings…)
Throwing hexes, But truth don't bow to deception.
(No it don't)
Throwing hexes, Watching karma write the next confession.
(Write it down…)
You were swinging at my spirit,
Missing every time.
(Missed me)
'Cause peace became my armor,
And purpose stayed my guide.
(My guide)
[Verse 3]
I stopped feeding every battle,
Started feeding every dream.
(Dreams…)
Funny how the loudest voices
Fade when silence starts to sing.
(Silence…)
I learned every scar
Can become another page.
(Another page)
Another story
Another chapter.
(Let it breathe…)
Let me break out my raptor .[ laughter ]
(Yeah, you heard that)
Pain became a teacher,
Not another cage.
(Not another cage)
[Outro Chorus]
You can keep the bitterness,
I don't need that weight.
(Leave it there)
I'm too busy planting seeds
To entertain the hate.
(Yeah…)
Pride made you confident,
Throwing hexes, But your own words became your curses.
(Your own words…)
Throwing hexes,
Still couldn't shake what lives in your reflection.
(Look again)
Throwing hexes, Every spell came back with a lesson.
(Every lesson…)
Throwing hexes, still couldn't put out my thunder.
(My thunder…)
Throwing hexes, While I turned my scars into blessings.
(Blessings…)
Throwing hexes, But truth don't bow to deception.
(Never)
Throwing hexes, Watching karma write the next confession.
(Yeah…)
Style
hip-hopdark rapr&b melodicswaggergrittyfreestyleheavy basetrapmaleenglish
Credits
Prompt by
IAMTHEOA
IAMTHEOAGeneratedJul 1, 2026
ModelZona