The Kid IN The Trailer ft Oni3 Wise

the kid in the trailer onies verse Velvet lips, neon hips, Onie walkin’ through the scene, Confidence drippin’, attitude sippin’, she the cosmic queen. Playful smirk, eyes that work, got the crowd in her command, Every step electric, every glance a brand. She don’t beg for validatio ### **Verse 1** Cold winds through the trailer seams, wood stove barely breathin’ heat, No childhood, just survival, scars written deep on the street. Pulled down the stairs, head split, concussion ringing in my ears, Blood gushin’, silence crushin’, no friends to wipe away the tears. Recess spent alone, wall on the fence my only throne, Older hands held me hostage, lighter flame aimed at my bones. Had to save myself, no savior in the fight, Kick that Bic from his grip, strike back with all my might. --- ### **Chorus (Hook)** **Strike back when you get cornered like an animal, Be a beast and bite back, make it tangible. No one’s gonna save you, fight for your life, Get it right back, sharpen your mind like a knife. Don’t be bashful, don’t be weak in the night, Train your soul to attack, earn respect on sight. Die with fame, not waste, carve your name in the flame, Strike back, strike back — let the world know your pain.** --- ### **Verse 2** Frozen mornings, cracked knuckles, trailer walls whisper shame, But I rose from the ashes, turned the struggle into flame. Every bully, every scar, every night I felt alone, Built a kingdom from the wreckage, made the pain my cornerstone. They tried to break me, tried to burn me, tried to erase, But I’m cosmic in my vengeance, mythic power in my face. No chains on my spirit, no leash on my fight, I’m the wolf in the shadows, howlin’ loud through the night. --- ### **Verse 3 (Expanded)** Ephemeral childhood, obliterated by brutality’s hand, Existence sculpted in solitude, resilience carved from sand. Psychological labyrinth, corridors of anguish and despair, Yet I transmuted tribulation into incandescent warfare. Philosophical scars etched deeper than the marrow, Every insult a dagger, every shove a poisoned arrow. But I metamorphosed affliction into lyrical artillery, A lexicon of vengeance, symphonic hostility. --- ### **Verse 4 (Expanded)** Incarcerated in obscurity, ostracized by the cruel, I became the architect of destiny, rewriting every rule. No pedagogue, no mentor, just the crucible of pain, Alchemy of suffering forged a sovereign in the rain. My cognition sharpened, a blade of dialectical steel, Every syllable a weapon, every metaphor surreal. From the abyss I ascended, celestial in my stance, A prodigy of perseverance, orchestrating circumstance. --- ### **Bridge** Respect ain’t given, it’s taken in blood, From the mud, from the flood, from the pain that I brung. Every bruise is a badge, every scar is a crown, I was lost in the West, now I’m never backin’ down. --- ### **Final Chorus** **Strike back when you get cornered like an animal, Be a beast and bite back, make it tangible. No one’s gonna save you, fight for your life, Get it right back, sharpen your mind like a knife. Don’t be bashful, don’t be weak in the night, Train your soul to attack, earn respect on sight. Die with fame, not waste, carve your name in the flame, Strike back, strike back — let the world know your pain.** --- ### **Long Outro** From the trailer’s frostbitten silence to the cosmic roar of fame, I etched my saga in eternity, no one can erase my name. Every insult, every wound, every night I bled alone, Became the mortar of my empire, the marrow of my throne. Strike back — the mantra echoing through galaxies and time, A requiem for the broken, a hymn for the sublime. No savior, no shepherd, just the beast inside my chest, I fought for my survival, and I conquered every test. So when the night is darkest, and the wolves begin to call, Remember the boy in the trailer who