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Daily War: Raw Rage Anthem 2 by jenny pradeau

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Daily War: Raw Rage Anthem 2

Rap,female vocals

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Verse 1 – CHAPTER 2 (THE DAILY WAR, UNFILTERED)
Chapter two—I wake up already broken,
Spine on fire, jaw clenched, no words spoken.
Weight fallin’ off me like it’s ashamed to stay,
Clothes hang loose, mirror don’t look away.
Hands won’t listen, legs feel drunk,
Body feel borrowed, held together by junk.
Pain in my gut like a blade got stuck,
Every breath feel taxed like I owe bad luck.
Meds hit hard, make the room tilt sideways,
Some keep me alive, some steal whole days.
Can’t eat right, stomach stay sick,
Dry heave mornings, bathroom floor trips.
I work through it all with a smile I fake,
While my nerves scream loud with every step I take.
Doctors talk calm—I wanna shake the room,
‘Cause they don’t live inside this breaking doom.
Breakdown (YELLING / RAW)
You don’t get to take my strength!
You don’t get my breath!
I didn’t ask for this body to rot while I’m still here!
I’m tired of fighting quiet!
I’m tired of being brave!
Verse 2 – FOR THE KIDS (GRAPHIC / HONEST)
My babies gonna see me thinner than before,
Eyes too big, ribs showin’ through the war.
Hair fallin’ out, skin gone pale,
Mama look sick but I still won’t fail.
They’ll see me dizzy, sittin’ down fast,
See me breathin’ hard from walkin’ past.
They’ll hear me gag, see the pain in my face,
But never doubt I fought for my place.
I want ‘em to know every pound I lose,
Every needle, scan, bad news—
Was me still standin’, me still tryin’,
Me refusin’ to stop survivin’.
If they remember me tired and sore,
I pray they remember I loved them more.
Breakdown (ANGRY AT THE WORLD)
Why me?!
Why my kids gotta see this?
Why my body betray me when my heart still ready?!
I’m angry, yeah—I admit that!
I earned the right to scream back!
Verse 3 – DAILY BATTLES (NO MERCY)
Some days I cry ‘cause my hands won’t work,
Drop shit, shake bad, feel useless, hurt.
Some nights I beg the pain to sleep,
Other nights it camps in my chest too deep.
I ration energy like food in war,
Choose shower or work—can’t do both anymore.
I don’t quit—I just crawl when I must,
Still show up even when my body’s dust.
This ain’t strength you read in a quote,
This is survival shoved down my throat.
If I snap at the world, don’t judge me heavy,
I’m fightin’ death daily—
this is Jenny.
Final Breakdown (LOW, CONTROLLED RAGE)
I’m still here.
I’m still pissed.
I’m still fightin’.
And you don’t get to erase me.