[Intro - Whispered / Smoky] Yeah Ranala Pocket full of smoke Halo full of trouble [Verse 1 - Smooth Rap] I got dirt on my boots and a grin on my face Little raccoon heart in a lockpick place Hands in my hoodie, eyes on the door I don’t trust easy, but I love hardcore Came from the alleys where the lights don’t stay Where the saints got tired and the thieves still pray I learned how to laugh with a crack in my chest Turn a bad little day into one more test I got magic in my knuckles, smoke in my lungs Old scars singing like forgotten songs They say I’m trouble, yeah, maybe that’s true But trouble looks pretty when it walks like I do [Pre-Hook - Melodic] Don’t ask where I’ve been Don’t ask what I stole I came back breathing With fire in my soul [Hook - Melodic Rap] Pocket full of smoke Halo full of cracks I don’t walk clean But I never look back Heart under armor Smile under black If I say I got you Then I got your back Pocket full of smoke Gold in the rust I don’t trust much But I still trust us [Verse 2 - Faster Rap] I been moving like a shadow with a soft little step Cute little chaos with a knife-edge breath Pretty face, sharp mind, don’t blink twice I can turn bad luck into loaded dice RanRan in the moonlight, halo half-bent Spent all my peace just to pay my rent But I’m still here, still slick, still loud Still making my ghosts look good in a crowd I don’t need wings, I don’t need gold I need one good beat and a hand to hold Need a room full of people who know my name And don’t flinch when they see my flame I’m not perfect, never sold that lie Got smoke in my halo and stars in my eyes If the world wants clean, then the world can choke I was built from the spark that survived the smoke [Pre-Hook 2 - Melodic] Don’t ask why I run Don’t ask why I bite Some hearts learn love By surviving the night [Hook 2 - Melodic Rap / Slightly Bigger] Pocket full of smoke Halo full of cracks I don’t walk clean But I never look back Heart under armor Smile under black If I say I got you Then I got your back Pocket full of smoke Gold in the rust I don’t trust much But I still trust us [Bridge - Spoken / Low] I’m not your saint I’m not your sin I’m every locked door That still let love in I’m not your warning I’m not your curse I’m just a little broken But I made it work [Verse 3 - Confident / Heavy Flow] So let them talk, let them point, let them guess Let them call me chaos in a thrift-store dress Let them see the smoke, let them miss the glow People love the mask when they fear what’s below I got family now, got a place I can land Got blood on the past, got love in my hands Got a name in my mouth that tastes like home Got a reason not to disappear alone I’m still messy, still clever, still hard to read Still got a soft spot I pretend I don’t need But touch my people and the cute act ends I got claws for the world and my heart for my friends [Final Hook - Big / Layered] Pocket full of smoke Halo full of cracks I don’t walk clean But I never look back Heart under armor Smile under black If I say I got you Then I got your back Pocket full of smoke Gold in the rust I don’t trust much But I still trust us Smoke in my halo Fire in my chest Messy little heart Still trying its best [Outro - Whispered] Pocket full of smoke Halo full of trouble Ranala Still standing in the rubble
