day after day
Hip Hop, Sad, Pass, Melancholic, Vulnerable, Cold, Intenseionate, xxxtentacion style, speak-rap, freestyle, black male voice 1
5/21/2025Aria v1
i ain't gon lie, i ain’t slept in days
not from no thrill, but from the way they praise
my sister like she gold, like she light in the maze
while i’m locked in a cage, watchin my whole self fade
he left with a backpack and a look in his eye
like this place ain’t worth even sayin goodbye
didn’t hug me, didn’t wave, didn’t blink, didn’t cry
just said “don’t speak on it,” like i don’t ask why
like damn, big bro, you just vanish like that?
after all them fake dreams you was tryna unpack?
college this, music that, said you’d never fold flat
but now you military-bound and i’m stuck where i sat
and i still sit there, on the edge of my bed
screamin in silence at the words never said
mom yellin through walls, dad mentally d**d
both breathin, but neither one raisin they head
he said i ain’t his, he don’t claim me no more
i could vanish tomorrow, he wouldn’t check the floor
he ain’t ask if i’m eatin, or cry when i swore
i ain’t his child no more—that’s b***d turned to w*r
mom unstable, she shift every hour
one minute it’s hugs, next minute she sour
like her love on a timer, like a wilting flower
say the wrong word, she e*****e with power
hit the door, hit the wall, scream til she crack
then blame it on me for the things she lack
say i’m p****n, say i’m nothin, say “why you act?”
like i ain’t just a kid tryna not react
and sis outside, she free, she laugh
postin pics with her friends like she livin her path
while i’m grounded for breathin, no phone, no pass
can’t even walk down the block or touch grass
they strip me of music, of friends, of light
of a job, of a car, of the will to f***t
i be prayin for morning to just turn to night
so i don’t gotta fake another smile that ain’t right
and don’t get me started on that first car spin
my first time drivin, thought i’d never begin
but i hit that turn, felt the world cave in
woke up shakin, heart beatin through my skin
glass on my arms, b***d in my shoe
they ain’t say “you okay?” they said “what’d you do?”