
I Made Her Me
[Intro – Male fast conversational rap, gritty flow with bounce and edge, deep Jelly Roll–like vocals] Sat in the clinic ‘cause Mama said I had to. "Either go get help or Daddy’s throwin’ you back to the avenue." Didn’t believe in steps, just counted minutes on the wall. Thinkin’ one more hour and I’m gone, screw it all. She walked in wearin’ scrubs, hair tied, beat-up shoes. Looked like hell but smiled like she had nothin’ left to lose. Said, “First time?” I shrugged, “Kinda. Not really. You?” She said, “Third. Maybe fourth.” I said, “Wanna grab a drink or two?” She laughed like she knew I wasn’t jokin’ — just sad. Said, “I don’t drink no more,” but she didn’t seem mad. [Verse 1 – Male fast melodic rap, double-time rhythm, light grit with warmth, deep Jelly Roll–like vocals] She laughed at my jokes, even when they didn’t land right. Said I had sharp edges, but maybe the kind that catch the light. Told me she used to paint, now she just works and makes it through. I said I used to sing — she said, “What happened?” I said, “Life.” She nodded like she knew the weight of always tryin’ to make things right. We started sittin’ out back after meetin’s, tradin’ smokes and scars. Talkin’ ‘bout nothin’ like nothin’ was safer than who we are. For once I didn’t wanna run, just wanted to hear her voice again. And when she called me “Cain,” it didn’t sound like a curse. It almost felt like I could win. [Verse 2 – Male double-time melodic rap, quick-fire flow, upbeat and tight phrasing, deep Jelly Roll–like vocals] Went home that night, Mama asked how the meetin’ went. Said, “Better than most,” but I barely meant it. She looked up slow, caught the shift in my tone. Said, “That ain’t the steps talkin’ — what’s goin’ on?” I said, “Met a girl,” tryin’ not to grin. She said, “Boy, don’t play — what kind of trouble you in?” I said, “Nah, for real, she’s sharp, sees through. Called me out and still stayed cool.” Mama leaned back, arms crossed tight. Said, “Maybe this one won’t run when you bite.” I shrugged like nothin’, heart beatin’ fast. First time in a while the past felt past. Porch light buzzin’, night turned still. Felt like maybe I could actually heal. [Pre-Chorus – Male melodic rap, slowed and steady, emotional weight starts to creep in, deep Jelly Roll–like vocals] I wasn’t built for holdin’ on, just burnin’ bridges clean. But she looked at me like maybe I could be somethin’ in between. I felt it in my chest, that pull, that crack, that heat. Like if I stayed one more minute, I might leave this on my feet. [Chorus – Male melodic hook, punchy and raw, chant-style with rhythm, deep Jelly Roll–like vocals] She saw light where I saw nothin’, said my name like it was new. Held me close like I was worth it, like I wasn’t born to lose. But I’m cursed, baby, I’m poison, got a soul I can’t outrun. Every time I try to love, I pull the trigger on the gun. Don’t say I didn’t warn you, I ain’t the kinda man who wins. She called me Cain, and I made her believe I could be him. Hell, I could be that man. [Verse 3 – Male double-time melodic rap, quick-fire guilt and unraveling, deep Jelly Roll–like vocals] I was doin' alright, then I missed a few meets. Started drinkin' again just to settle my sleep. Told her I was fine, just a rough little stretch. But my hands shook bad and my words came stretched. I’d disappear for days, come back like nothin’. She never asked once, just held on to somethin’. Then she started callin’ out, missin’ her shifts. Sittin’ in silence, takin’ longer drags than sips. Her voice got thin, her smile got slow. Still told me, “You got this,” even when I’d fold. I watched her fade just tryin’ to stay near. And I kept draggin’ her further, year by year. [Verse 4 – Male double-time melodic rap, chaotic energy, reckless joy turned consequence, deep Jelly Roll–like vocals] She got fired on a Monday, said screw that place. Lit a smoke on the porch with a grin on her face. I said, “What now?” She said, “Let’s ride.” So we hit the city like the world was wide. Late nights, cheap highs, laugh till we drop. Spendin’ rent on bottles, never lookin’ at the clock. We were legends to nobody, kings of the mess. Dancin’ in the kitchen with holes in her dress. Said, “We don’t need much, just music and flame.” We were burnin’ through hours like we couldn’t feel shame. Then one morning she froze with her hand on her chest. Held up a stick, said, “I think we’re blessed.” I looked in her eyes and forgot how to stand. Whole damn world shakin’ in the palm of her hand. [Verse 5 – Male slow melodic rap, broken tone, emotional collapse begins, deep Jelly Roll–like vocals] Told Mama on the porch like a man who needed saving. Said, “She’s pregnant,” and she smiled like the world just started changing. Said, “This your shot, Cain — don’t waste this one.” And I swore I wouldn’t... but I still came undone. Took the boys out that night, said, “Drinks on me.” Celebratin’ like peace was somethin’ I could guarantee. Bar got loud, I snapped first, broke a bottle on his jaw. He hit the floor spittin’ teeth while the crowd stood raw. Cuffed in the dark with my jaw still bleedin’. One call in my hand and my chest barely breathin’. She showed up quiet, didn’t speak a word. Eyes straight ahead like nothin’ she heard. Drove me home in silence, lips tight and pale. And I knew — right then — I’d already failed. [Final Chorus – Male melodic rap, quiet unraveling, deep Jelly Roll–like vocals] She said she was fine, but her voice got low. Said, “I just need sleep,” but she moved too slow. She don’t laugh like she used to, don’t talk like before. Just stays by my side, like that’s all she’s for. I gave her the weight and she took it whole. Said, “If this is love, then I’m in for the toll.” And I let her fall, just to feel less alone. Now I live with a queen I carved down to the bone.

