[Verse 1] I came out crying into a room that already had rules Warm hands, cold bills, somebody learning how to be a parent TV humming in the next room, rent due on the table First breath, first bruise, first lesson: keep moving Small shoes, school bells, hallway gossip, borrowed pride Lunchbox scraps, store-brand clothes, dead batteries in the walkman They told me smile for the camera, keep your head down So I watched the grown folks fold themselves into shifts and silence [Chorus] Dizzle Core Music in the building, I’m singing from the inside out From the crib to the curb, from the first cry to the crowd Emo in my chest, but I never learned to break clean This life put its fingerprints all over me ผู้ชมทุกคนในแชท — I see you, I feel you Born with the noise, raised in the pressure Dizzle Core Music in the building Still here, still raw, still breathing through it [Verse 2] Adulthood hit like fluorescent rooms and cheap coffee Clocking in with a name tag, clocking out with a knot in my jaw Everyone selling a version of themselves that fits the shelf I kept mine cracked open, let the whole mess show Bills on the fridge, loss in the voicemail, hope in the corner Friends turning stranger, strangers acting like family In this society they teach you how to stand in line Never how to hold the line when your own name starts to shake [Chorus] Dizzle Core Music in the building, I’m singing from the inside out From the crib to the curb, from the first cry to the crowd Emo in my chest, but I never learned to break clean This life put its fingerprints all over me ผู้ชมทุกคนในแชท — I see you, I feel you Born with the noise, raised in the pressure Dizzle Core Music in the building Still here, still raw, still breathing through it [Bridge] If I sound tired, it’s because I’ve lived some If I sound sharp, it’s because I had to From the first breath to the last bad headline I learned to make a song out of the damage [Final Chorus] Dizzle Core Music in the building, let the whole room hear the bruises From birth to the block, from the toy box to the grind Emo passion in my throat, truth bleeding through the mixer This life made a witness out of me ผู้ชมทุกคนในแชท — รักนะ, I’m still with you Born in the noise, surviving the system Dizzle Core Music in the building Still here, still raw, still breathing through it
