Ba-ba-Bando7 Yeah, Yeaaah-aahh From the noise to the silence I’m still here I came up where the streetlights flicker in the rain, Every corner had a lesson, every smile concealed a blade. Everybody claims a throne until the pressure brings them down, I learned the loudest voice ain’t always the strongest sound. I was reckless, running wild, trying hard to prove my name, Carrying a storm inside and calling it a game. Had a heart full of anger and a head full of doubt, Every time I tried to heal, another wound opened out. Life don’t pause for the broken, don’t wait for the lost, Every shortcut has a price, every victory has a cost. I’ve seen love turn bitter, watched trust turn thin, Still I search for something holy underneath my sin. If I fall, let me rise with the truth in my chest, If I burn, let the fire bring out what is best. I was lost in the dark, but I’m learning to see— The enemy was never just the world; it was me. Still spinning, still breathing, Still fighting through the pain. One day here, next day leaving, Nothing ever stays the same. I got anger in my heartbeat, But it won’t control my mind. I’ve been broken, I’ve been buried, Still there’s something left to find. I don’t trust every handshake or the grin on every face, Some people trade your secrets just to get a better place. They turn your name to currency, then swear they had your back, But I learned to read the smoke before I step into the trap. I’ve watched pride divide brothers, watched envy kill the peace, Seen a room full of people and still feel completely weak. When the pressure starts rising, rage can feel like proof, But a fist against the world won’t ever build a roof. So I’m putting down the weight that I carried like a crown, Trying not to pass my pain to everyone around. I don’t need another battle just to prove that I’m alive, Sometimes making it home is the hardest way to survive. If I fall, let me rise with the truth in my chest, If I burn, let the fire bring out what is best. I was lost in the dark, but I’m learning to see— The enemy was never just the world; it was me. Still spinning, still breathing, Still fighting through the pain. One day here, next day leaving, Nothing ever stays the same. I got anger in my heartbeat, But it won’t control my mind. I’ve been broken, I’ve been buried, Still there’s something left to find. Oh Father, hear me through the noise, I’ve made mistakes I can’t destroy. If mercy still remembers me, Then teach my heart what peace can be. I’ve been running from the mirror, I’ve been hiding from the truth. Now I’m staring at the damage, Trying to give my soul some room. No more worshiping the chaos, No more feeding every flame. I can’t rewrite where I came from, But I can choose what comes next in my name. The city taught me quickly that tomorrow isn’t owed, That a person can get lost beneath the weight they never showed. I’ve had nights when every thought felt heavier than stone, And mornings when I wondered if I’d make it back home. But I’m still here, still moving, still taking every breath, Still refusing to surrender to the shadow called regret. I’ve got scars beneath my clothing, I’ve got ghosts behind my eyes, But I’m turning all that sorrow into reasons to survive. Let them talk, let them doubt me, let them count me out, I don’t need to answer every rumor they put out. I’m building something lasting from the pieces of the past, A life that isn’t perfect, but a life that’s built to last. Still spinning, still breathing, Still fighting through the pain. One day here, next day leaving, Nothing ever stays the same. I got anger in my heartbeat, But it won’t control my mind. I’ve been broken, I’ve been buried, Still there’s something left to find. Still spinning, still healing, Still reaching for the light. I’ve been haunted by my demons, But they don’t own me tonight. Ba-ba-Bando7 From the noise to the silence still breathing still here Still spinnin Woke up cussin', world already blastin' my name, Depression sittin' shotgun, tryna snatch my lane, Bitches hate from the bleachers, I walk through the flame, Fuck what they preach, I'ma grind till the chain break. Pressure weigh a ton, shoulders crackin' like bricks, Job line hit zero, now the fridge full of tricks, Momma eyes on the bills, tears colder than the sticks, Cousin gone, casket closed—fuck a proper fix. Heart hurtin', eyes heavy, but the block don't care, Nosy niggas peekin', so I mask the despair, Outside smilin' bright, inside cursin' the air, Devil whisperin' quit, but I spit in his stare. BANDO BE THE LOGO, every scar is my crest, Thuggin' through the shower where my secrets confess, Cryin' in the water so the family can rest, Flexin' when they watchin', drownin' demons in my chest. Morning light creep, yet I ain't slept in a fuckin week(Bando)
