Genesis

Dante gooning productions Produced by y-y-YERG Yeah… This one ain’t for the clout, ain’t for the crowd, This for the ones who keep it quiet ‘cause the pain too loud. Aaron… Jaden… Dante… Y’all don’t even know. That Dante secretly goons Aaron movin’ like a ghost in his own home, Evan’s lil’ brother but he feels so alone, Sigma boy frame but the cracks still show, Hidin’ all the pain where the sunlight don’t go. People see the posture, think he got it all planned, But he’s prayin’ every night for a different kind of hand, Life dealt him cards that cut like knives, So he folds ‘em back down just to keep on alive. Dreams on the shelf ‘cause the rent gotta pay, Every smile on his face just a mask every day, And he talks to the mirror like “we gon’ be alright,” But the mirror don’t answer in the d**d of the night. Jaden out here locked in, cold as steel, Sigma girl heart but she still gon’ feel, Got her headphones in, world fade to black, ‘Cause the voices in her head too scared to react. Lost friends, lost faith, but she keep that stride, Eyes forward, back straight, never let ‘em inside, ‘Cause they laugh when you break, cheer when you fail, So she build her own ship, set her own sail. But the storm don’t quit, and the waves too high, And she wonder if the f***t worth the pain sometimes, But she bite down hard ‘cause she know what’s true, If the world turn its back, she still got her view. Dante out late, tryna d***n that noise, World call him a goon but they don’t know the void, Focused on the grind just to keep his head clear, ‘Cause the silence in the night’s the only thing he don’t fear. Got plans in his head, but the clock run fast, Every move that he make feel stuck in the past, They see his face and think they know his life, But they ain’t there when he’s fightin’ through the night. It’s the w*r you can’t see, the f***t with yourself, When the trophies don’t matter and the wins feel stealth, He’s chasing something bigger, but the world feel small, And he’s scared of the day that he lose it all. Three names, three scars, three lonely roads, All walkin’ through the dark with the same heavy load, Aaron, Jaden, Dante—can’t break, won’t bend, But they wonder if the pain ever really gon’ end. Silent killers in a noise-filled town, They wear the crown but it still weigh ‘em down, Keep pushin’ through storms that the crowd can’t see, They don’t want the fame, they just want to be free. Yeah… It’s not about who’s tough, it’s about who survives, Who keep their head straight when they losin’ their drive. Aaron, Jaden, Dante—y’all know the code, Sigma ain’t a flex, it’s just how you hold. One step, one breath, keep movin’ through the night, One day you’ll see the sun and it’ll all feel right.