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Last Try 1 by Bee

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Last Try 1

Rap,female vocals

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[Intro – Spoken, under breath]
This is it.
No fallback.
No plan B.
Just me…
And this last try.
[Verse 1]
Look—
I've been dragged through hell in a chokehold,
Mind like a war zone, soul gone cold.
People see the smile, never the fight,
See me upright, not the pain at night.
Talk to myself like a stranger would,
“Get up, man, you said you could.”
But the mirror’s cracked and the light don’t bend,
Every start feels like the end again.
Blood on my knuckles from punching the walls,
Built my own cage, yeah—I laid those halls.
I scream in a room that won’t echo back,
This heart beats loud, but the world stays black.
[Chorus – Melodic Hook / Could be sung or soft-rap]
This is tough… but I’m not done,
I’m down to the wire, but I’m not gonna run.
One breath left, one tear dry,
One last scream—this is my last try.
[Verse 2]
I’m tired of praying to ceilings and silence,
Tired of peace feeling more like violence.
Tired of waking up with fake strength,
Faking a laugh at arm’s length.
Nobody sees the war inside,
They just count the steps, not where I hide.
Told me, “Be strong,” like I ain’t tried,
But how you stand tall when the rope’s this tight?
I’ve buried friends, buried my pride,
Buried hope ‘til it fossilized.
Now every “try again” just stings more,
When all I’ve got left is a splintered floor.
[Bridge – Spiraling inner voice, Eminem speed-rap option]
I’m screaming at walls with my throat gone raw,
Digging through pain like it's all I saw.
Faith in a bottle I dropped last year,
Hope in the mirror just disappeared.
But still I breathe, still I break,
Still I bleed just to stay awake.
Still I write, ‘cause if I don’t,
I swear this soul just might implode.
[Final Chorus – Stronger, defiant]
This is tough… but I’m not done,
I’m walkin’ through fire and I won’t let it run.
One breath left, and I raise it high,
I don’t need perfect—just this last try.
[Outro – Whispered / fading]
If I fall…
I fall swingin’.
If I lose…
I go singin’.
‘Cause I was here.
And I fought to try.