Breakin' Chains
Zane Rook
Trap
About
This trap anthem pulses with booming 808 basslines and rapid hi-hat rolls that drive the narrative of rising from urban struggles, layered with auto-tuned vocals delivering raw emotion over synthesized melodies. Snare claps punctuate the hustle-themed lyrics, creating an intense, bass-heavy production that captures the grit of street life in Atlanta's trap tradition. Subtle vocal effects and atmospheric synths add a moody depth, blending triumph with underlying melancholy.
Lyrics
Shadows creep on these cracked sidewalks Whispers in the wind, deals done in the dark Pocket full of dreams, empty fridge at home Chasing that paper, feeling so alone Sirens wail like ghosts from the past Dodging every trap, moving fast Hands calloused from the grind all night Eyes on the prize, underneath all night I'm stacking these bands, breaking these chains From the bottom to the top, ignoring the pain Hustle don't stop, it's in my veins Turning up into something dancing in the rain Yeah we rise from the dead feel the fire inside Sound your way to king, but I won't hide Trap life calling, answer with pride Love that my grip let the whole world ride Friends turn foes when the money rolls in it Smiles fake as gold, hide in the sand Day and night scheming, plotting my escape From poverty it's hope, no time for mistakes Bullets fly close but I dug and weep I'm wishing my armor and what I believe Trainers fade quick, dawn breaks through Survival's the game and I'm playing to win truth I'm stacking these bands breaking these chains From the bottom to the top, ignoring the pain Hustle don't stop, it's in my veins Turning up into something dancing in the rain Yeah we rise from the dead feel the fire inside Variable wise, but I won't hide Trap life calling, answer with pride Wealth in my grip let the whole world ride Once up, and it all falls apart Heart's heavy with scars tearing at the heart But I push through the storm voice cracking with fire No more begging, I'm calling the shots From the struggle to glory Connecting the dots I'm stacking these bands, breaking these chains From the bottom to the top, ignoring the pain Hustle don't stop, it's in my veins Turning up into something dancing in the rain Yeah we rise from the dead feel the fire inside Knowledge wise, but I won't hide Trap life calling, answer with pride Wealth in my grip let the whole world ride Oh, oh, oh Play it off, show me Echoes in the street All stars anthem on repeat From the ashes we built
Breakin' Chains
Zane Rook
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