Nobody Knows Real Me

[Intro] (Muffled club bass pulsing slowly like a heartbeat) (Emotional synth chords fade in) Yeah. Let the beat breathe a second. Look. [Verse 1] (Beat kicks in, fast bouncing rap flow) I touched the stars, I had the champagne pouring Lived a hundred lives while the rest of y'all were snoring I caught the highest highs, yeah I took it to the limit But you don't know the dark or the nightmare that was in it! I went through the worst, yeah, the periods of pain Things I wouldn't wish upon my enemy's brain I kept it in the vault, I had to lock it on the shelf I was fighting off the demons all by myself! [Pre-Chorus] (Snare roll starts building, synths rising, tension increasing) Now I see the whispers, and I hear the little lies People passing judgment looking right into my eyes You only got a fraction of the story that I got! You judging from the bleachers but you're missing the plot! (Beat stops completely) Listen to me... [Chorus] (THE DROP: Heavy 4/4 club beat hits, deep pulsing bass, euphoric emotional synths) You ain't got the right to judge my life! You ain't never walked on the edge of the knife! You don't know the hell, you don't know the pain You only see the sun, you ain't felt the rain! The right ones love the real me! (Yeah!) Through the fire and the tragedy! (Yeah!) When the whole world shakes and it's going down My family is the only solid ground! [Verse 2] (Bassline keeps bouncing, vocal flow gets more aggressive) Let's talk about the crisis, let's talk about the fake When the money wasn't there and the ground began to shake Half the room vanished, yeah they scattered in the breeze Left me in the winter, left me out there just to freeze! But the real ones stayed, yeah my blood held the line Looked me in the face, told me, "Brother, you'll be fine." They don't care about the rumors or the stories that you spin They know the real me and the battles I win! [Pre-Chorus] (Snare roll starts building, synths rising, tension increasing) So keep the little whispers, and keep the little lies People passing judgment looking right into my eyes You only got a fraction of the story that I got! You judging from the bleachers but you're missing the plot! (Beat stops completely) Watch this... [Chorus] (THE DROP: Maximum club energy, heavy bass, passionate vocals) You ain't got the right to judge my life! You ain't never walked on the edge of the knife! You don't know the hell, you don't know the pain You only see the sun, you ain't felt the rain! The right ones love the real me! (Yeah!) Through the fire and the tragedy! (Yeah!) When the whole world shakes and it's going down My family is the only solid ground! [Bridge] (Club beat strips away. Just atmospheric synths and an echoing voice) They don't know the scars. They don't know the nights I couldn't sleep. I don't need your validation. I know who's in my corner. Family. [Outro] (Beat builds back up for one last instrumental drop) Yeah, the right ones love the real me. Only solid ground. (Club bass pulses and fades out slowly) [End]