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Rise from the Fall

Urban Alchemist

Trap

About

This trap anthem pulses with booming 808 basslines that rumble through the mix, layered with intricate hi-hat rolls and sharp snare claps to drive the relentless energy of street survival. Auto-tuned vocals deliver raw tales of hustling from poverty to power, blending melancholic synth melodies with aggressive percussion for a gritty, immersive soundscape. The production captures the essence of Atlanta's trap roots, emphasizing urban adversity and triumphant resilience in every thumping beat.

Lyrics

Shadows creep where the streetlights fade Whispers echo in the midnight train Hands stay dirty, pockets gettin' heavy Chasin' dreams at the night, can't steady From empty places, stacks that pile Every corner's a gamble, worth the trial Eyes on the prize, heart full of fire Breakin' chains that the world conspires Trap life pullin' me under, thunder in my veins Made-away heartbeats, breakin' all the chains Hustle through the pain, lies from the rain We're up in the struggle, nothin' feels the same Yeah we cryin' till the dawn no time for the fade It stops missin' the real it stops missin' the real But we never break Trap life, it's the fire, it's the fight we claim From the bottom to the top, we write the game Fake smiles, happy knives, they swing Loyalties are ghosts in the schemes they bring I built this throne on sweat and scars Dodgin' pitfalls under neon stars Pity's echo still rings in my ear But ambition's the fuel, shiftin' every gear Puzzle fade But the real ones stay Survival's the rhythm in the higher plane Trap life pullin' me under, thunder in my veins Made-away heartbeats, breakin' all the chains Hustle through the pain, lies from the rain We're up in the struggle, nothin' feels the same Yeah we cryin' till the dawn no time for the fade It stops missin' the real but we never break Trap life, it's the fire, it's the fight we claim From the bottom to the top, we write the game Slow it down, feel the weight of the load Voices in my head on this endless road Turn the moan on stone, but I won't forsake We're up in the air, we're up in the air Trap life pullin' me under, thunder in my veins Made-away heartbeats, breakin' all the chains Hustle through the pain, lies from the rain We're up in the struggle, nothin' feels the same Yeah we cryin' till the dawn no time for the fade It stops missin' the real but we never break Trap life pullin' me under thunder in my veins It stops missin' the real but we never break Trap life, it's the fire, it's the fight we claim From the bottom to the top, we write the game Wait, I won't

Rise from the Fall

Urban Alchemist

Preview

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