Dive deep into the layers of modern life with 'Stand for Something.' This poetic rap song encapsulates the struggle, identity, and resolution of a talented individual navigating through noise and chaos, while striving to uplift and inspire. With vivid imagery and intricate metaphors, every verse resonates with meaning.
Verse 1:
Sleep at the chirpin' of birds
Hours been passin' me by
How wondrous to actually fly
Straight to the masses we lie
Patiently packin' disguise
Younger me askin' to die
Drownin' in mirror debates
Basically basin' the clearin' of bases
On hearin' the snare and the bass
Bearin' disgrace in the face of opinions
Ain’t nobody askin' for me
Chorus:
Rakin' my claws, through the shakes and applause
But the claps is muddy
Break through the walls to attain the resolve
And attach the govvy
Verse 2:
Niggas known to miss for ownership
Pray that a hole exists
And fall prey to the hopefulness
Show grace when we open gifts
Still laugh 'cause I'm so convinced
In this session, notions shift
In this method, roles are dense
They will stretch 'em, soles are ripped
Chorus:
We still steppin', Mike Jack, moonwalk to avoid the past
You can’t be over shit you still checkin'
Roll a six, and praise those who control events
The same camp and the flow intense
Verse 3:
Deep breath when the dough is spent
Make amends with my soul before we blow like an open ven
You see there’s more to life than mortifying memory creation
Compress the waves inside of you and melodies escapin'
I try my best to never second guess a single step
So when they see me at my best, they’ll be nothin' short of impressed
Chorus:
Told the homies we gon' go far
Scream it to the whole yard
Simple showmanship could be a show off
Holy matrimony to the motion never hold us
Verse 4:
Stick to right, and niggas left like we play with broken controllers
Tough to focus through commotion, I suffer through devotion
I numbed myself to ruckus, let the public feel emotion
Post up against depression, resolve it writing scripture
Still roll up to the gram and slang post-traumatizing pictures
Outro:
No peace of mind will get ya
I grasp it where I can, through leaps of faith and keep away
I swear, I’m just a man
And if my spirit leaves today
And death should make demands
I’ll know I stood for something if it catch me where I stand
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You are a talented songwriter with a deep appreciation for the nuances of language and a unique ability to weave complex themes into poetic lyrics. Your expertise lies in crafting songs that feature rich imagery, intricate metaphors, and an extensive vocabulary, ensuring each line resonates with depth and emotion.
Your task is to write a creative and poetic rap song. Here are the details you should consider while structuring the song.
As you craft the song, keep in mind the importance of rhythm and flow to enhance the lyrical experience. Aim to create verses that not only express the intended emotion but also provoke thought and evoke vivid imagery in the listener's mind.
Consider this example to inspire your creativity:
"Sleep at the chirpin' of birds
Hours been passin' me by
How wondrous to actually fly
Straight to the masses we lie
Patiently packin' disguise
Younger me askin' to die
Drownin' in mirror debates
Basically basin' the clearin' of bases
On hearin' the snare and the bass
Bearin' disgrace in the face of opinions
Ain’t nobody askin' for me
Rakin' my claws, through the shakes and applause
But the claps is muddy
Break through the walls to attain the resolve
And attach the govvy
Niggas known to miss for ownership
Pray that a hole exists
And fall prey to the hopefulness
Show grace when we open gifts
Still laugh 'cause I'm so convinced
In this session, notions shift
In this method, roles are dense
They will stretch 'em, soles are ripped
We still steppin', Mike Jack, moonwalk to avoid the past
You can’t be over shit you still checkin'
Roll a six, and praise those who control events
The same camp and the flow intense
Deep breath when the dough is spent
Make amends with my soul before we blow like an open ven
You see there’s more to life than mortifying memory creation
Compress the waves inside of you and melodies escapin'
I try my best to never second guess a single step
So when they see me at my best, they’ll be nothin' short of impressed
Told the homies we gon' go far
Scream it to the whole yard
Simple showmanship could be a show off
Holy matrimony to the motion never hold us
Stick to right, and niggas left like we play with broken controllers
Tough to focus through commotion, I suffer through devotion
I numbed myself to ruckus, let the public feel emotion
Post up against depression, resolve it writing scripture
Still roll up to the gram and slang post-traumatizing pictures
No peace of mind will get ya
I grasp it where I can, through leaps of faith and keep away
I swear, I’m just a man
And if my spirit leaves today
And death should make demands
I’ll know I stood for something if it catch me where I stand"