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Pain
US drill and trap fusion, heavy 808 bass, mid-tempo, reflective mood, gritty yet introspective vocals, dark synth undercurrents,Medium,Accelerating,Syncopated,Syncopation
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[Intro]
(Yeah... grrah)
Pain came for me, I didn't run, nah
I let it sit, let it soak in my lungs
Turned tears to steel, now the clip hold one
Accept it or get ate, that's how the war won [Hook]
I embrace the pain, let it carve on my soul (grrah)
Suffering my teacher, made a man whole (on God)
Tried to numb it, pills just dug the hole (dumb)
Now I sit with the hurt, let it turn into gold (turn up)
Pain built the block, pain built the block
Every loss made me harder, every scar made me lock
I don't fight the fire, I just breathe in the smoke
Accept the suffering, now the pain my closest folk [Verse 1]
Mama cried rivers, I swam in that grief
Lost brothers to the streets, now it's hard to find peace
Used to punch walls 'til my knuckles would bleed
Now I punch clocks in my head, plantin' different seeds
They say "move on," but I say sit in it deep
Let the knife twist slow so the lesson don't sleep
Heart got more holes than a war zone street
But I patched it with rage, now the pain concrete
Tried to run from the dark, it just followed like shade
Every "why me?" turned to "watch what I made"
Trauma my shadow, we dance in the rain
No more hidin' the hurt, let it scream in my veins
I was down bad, fiendin' for escape
Popped every bottle, still felt like a wraith
Now I stare in the mirror, nod like "you straight"
'Cause the pain that I carried? That built up my weight [Hook]
I embrace the pain, let it carve on my soul (grrah)
Suffering my teacher, made a man whole (on God)
Tried to numb it, pills just dug the hole (dumb)
Now I sit with the hurt, let it turn into gold (turn up)
Pain built the block, pain built the block
Every loss made me harder, every scar made me lock
I don't fight the fire, I just breathe in the smoke
Accept the suffering, now the pain my closest folk (closest) [Verse 2]
They want the old me back, that version too soft
Cryin' in the trap, prayin' the pain would get lost
Now I'm cold with it, heart in a frost
Pain came to collect, I just paid the cost
Every funeral chair taught me how to sit still
Every "he gone" made my trigger finger ill
But I flipped it, turned wounds to a will
Now the suffering payin' my bills, for real
No more runnin' from ghosts, I invite 'em to sit
Let 'em whisper the lessons while I load up the clip
Pain ain't the enemy, pain just the script
Read every line, now I'm runnin' this shift
From the mud to the marble, still feel every sting
But the sting built the king, hear the suffering sing
I don't mask it no more, let the real shit ring
Pain my foundation—built everything [Outro / Hook fade]
Pain built the block... (grrah)
Pain built the block... (on God)
Accept it or get buried, that's the only two options
I chose to eat, now the pain my accomplice
Yeah... grrah