Box of letters…

rap, Dark, cinematic trap banger with male vocals; sub-heavy synth bass and punchy 808 kit locked in a halftime swing, Eerie plucked lead and misty pads sit wide in the stereo field, Verses stay tight and conversational with subtle vocal FX and ad-libs; chorus opens with stacked hooks, delay throws, and a slow-climbing riser into each drop, rhythmic, deep, tone, vocal, strong, hip-hop

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>[Intro]

>[Verse 1]
Did I cry after one bad day
No, I cried after many bad days
Where darkness creeps in
And I stay trapped in myself
I hate that one shelf where I keep a box of old letters, written with ink on paper
I should burn it, but I don’t have the strength in me

>[Pre-Chorus]
I should burn it, but I can’t let go
I should burn it, why is so complicated?

>[Chorus]
I thought I need a break
But now I’m going to break
Hard than ever before
I have opened that door
Taking the box of letters
Which I should burn
But I never could

>[Verse 2]
This is filter, where I try to lift 
Just try to fly, but I fall, 
face down on the floor
I really wish I had time to get bored
But that’s not an option
This is a horrible concoction
I don’t want to be pulled to all the lies
But it’s gotten worse and I can’t put it all together 
This is what is pulling me apart
Do u see the painful art
A depiction of a terrible vision
I miss having a common mission
But I hate this attrition 
This horrible prison I got addicted to

>[Pre-Chorus]
I should burn it, but I can’t let go
I should burn it, why is so complicated?

>[Chorus]
I thought I need a break
But now I’m going to break
Hard than ever before
I have opened that door
Taking the box of letters
Which I should burn
But I never could

>[Verse 3]
I want to give it up
But someone comments and I get back up
U don’t know how much every comment means to me, when I’ve gotten so sick of me

>[Bridge]
(I should burn it) but I can’t
(I should burn it) I won’t 
(I should burn it) never
Burn it, burn it, burn it!

>[Verse 4]
I have this box of letters from my past
All the way from two-thousand eighteen
Letters from some that have past away
Letters from some that have gone away
Letters from some friendships that didn’t last
I should burn it, but I never could 
And if would, they’re words still wouldn’t go away
All the blessing, causing my stressing
All the love, causing my losses
It really isn’t the box’s fault
But I hate it’s call
When it tries to remind me of all my loss
And what it all has cost
Things deep down, I have lost
Words that cut me so deep
I need God to take it me away
But he answers, u need to stay
I’m not taking u today, Not now anyway

>[Outro/Hook]
I should burn it, I should burn it 
I should burn it, I should burn it
Please help me

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I’m sorry if I haven’t answered comments recently. I’m currently struggling with loading the comment section. So please understand, I’m not ignoring u all on purpose. Thank u all for the support! ❤️ It means everything to me. ———————————————————— >[Intro] >[Verse 1] Did I cry after one bad day No, I cried after many bad days Where darkness creeps in And I stay trapped in myself I hate that one shelf where I keep a box of old letters, written with ink on paper I should burn it, but I don’t have the strength in me >[Pre-Chorus] I should burn it, but I can’t let go I should burn it, why is so complicated? >[Chorus] I thought I need a break But now I’m going to break Hard than ever before I have opened that door Taking the box of letters Which I should burn But I never could >[Verse 2] This is filter, where I try to lift Just try to fly, but I fall, face down on the floor I really wish I had time to get bored But that’s not an option This is a horrible concoction I don’t want to be pulled to all the lies But it’s gotten worse and I can’t put it all together This is what is pulling me apart Do u see the painful art A depiction of a terrible vision I miss having a common mission But I hate this attrition This horrible prison I got addicted to >[Pre-Chorus] I should burn it, but I can’t let go I should burn it, why is so complicated? >[Chorus] I thought I need a break But now I’m going to break Hard than ever before I have opened that door Taking the box of letters Which I should burn But I never could >[Verse 3] I want to give it up But someone comments and I get back up U don’t know how much every comment means to me, when I’ve gotten so sick of me >[Bridge] (I should burn it) but I can’t (I should burn it) I won’t (I should burn it) never Burn it, burn it, burn it! >[Verse 4] I have this box of letters from my past All the way from two-thousand eighteen Letters from some that have past away Letters from some that have gone away Letters from some friendships that didn’t last I should burn it, but I never could And if would, they’re words still wouldn’t go away All the blessing, causing my stressing All the love, causing my losses It really isn’t the box’s fault But I hate it’s call When it tries to remind me of all my loss And what it all has cost Things deep down, I have lost Words that cut me so deep I need God to take it me away But he answers, u need to stay I’m not taking u today, Not now anyway >[Outro/Hook] I should burn it, I should burn it I should burn it, I should burn it Please help me

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