Sprayin’ childhood on these walls, memories never drain,

Sprayin’ childhood on these walls, memories never drain, Bare feet on the kitchen tiles, shivers in the vein, Momma’s tears blend with thunder, echo in the rain. Shadows in the hallway, knuckles on the door, Daddy’s rage a symphony, I’m six years old on the floor, Love ain’t what I saw, I was wishin’ for a cure, Life dealt a dealer’s hand, trauma’s chips are never pure. Dreams got bruises, sleep got scars, Nightmares in the closet, I was wishin’ on the stars, Learned to dodge the lightning, hide behind the jars, Heart beating Morse code, trauma’s leaving marks. (Hook) Nightmare paintings, brushstrokes of the past, Mama’s lullabies muffled out by the blast, Taught to run silent, taught to run fast, Haunted by the echoes, but I’m built to outlast. (Verse 2) Now I’m stacking wisdom, turning pain into gold, D stud been through storms, watch the artwork unfold, Mirror had a stranger, now the story gets told, From survivor to designer, in these verses I’m bold. They said I’d be broken, I’m the proof that I’m not, Used to pray for the sunrise, now I’m burning up the spot, Turned the nightmares to fuel, every lyric’s a shot, Breaking generational chains, whether they like it or not. I’m the voice in the silence, a shout for the unheard, From the cradle to the cipher, I’m flipping every word, My pain’s a diamond mine, watch me polish every hurt, D stud’s still standing, blood and truth on my shirt. (Hook) Nightmare paintings, brushstrokes of the past, Mama’s lullabies muffled out by the blast, Taught to run silent, taught to run fast, Haunted by the echoes, but I’m built to outlast. (Outro) Glass never cut me deeper than the silence in the air, D stud, king of healing, Every bruise a brushstroke in this masterpiece I wear, No more haunted slumbers—now my dreams are clear