[Verse 1] Wake up, same shirt, same chair, same screen glow Scrollin like it’s scripture but it’s cheap though Group chat talk big, pockets all peephole Dream board taped up, corners startin to fold
Mom text, "You eat?" I hit her back, "Soon" Food cold on the stove since this afternoon Rent due, got a red stamp on the mail Still I’m writin on receipts like this pen can’t fail
[Chorus] I go all in, one take, no retake Turn a side quest to a sweepstake From the ashtray to the sweepstakes If I fall once, that’s a keepsake
I go all in, one take, this my leap day Every slow step still a speedway From the ashtray to the sweepstakes If I fall once, that’s a keepsake
[Verse 2] Two jobs, both payin in loose change Boss know my name only when it’s who’s blamed Clock out, brain buzzed, still I move strange Walk home, count cracks like a loose chain
Friends talk fame like it’s prime on a weekday But they ghost when it’s grind on a weekday I was in the dark, learnin how to see straight Now I make a plan out of each heartbreak
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Стиль музыки
rap, Dusty boom-bap drums and warm upright bass, vinyl crackle tucked low. Male vocals, tight verse patterns with occasional double-time bursts. Hook lifts with stacked gang vocals on the last word of each bar and a filtered sample that opens wider on every chorus repeat. Minimal keys and a chopped soul phrase weaving in and out to leave a lot of negative space for the rap.