[Intro]
Yeah... It's that moment you break —
But not like glass... More like shatterin’ in slow motion,
Peace by peace...
Check it...
[Verse 1]
Peace by peace, I'm packin’ my shit,
Gettin’ ready to move while I'm writin’ this shit,
Thinkin’ of lyrics while I do the lyrical digits,
Like I'm scribblin' riddles in critical minutes, I’m livid.
Closet’s half-empty, drawers hangin’ out,
Half of me gone, the other draggin’ doubt,
I’m passin’ out from stress and shoutin’ matches,
Scratchin’ at walls, feel like I’m trapped in patches.
A box for the books, a box for the pain,
A box for the letters she wrote in the rain,
Memories folded like clothes in a suitcase,
Truths in my chest I ain’t showed to a new face.
Man, I used to spit for the thrill of it,
Now I spit just to kill all the feelin' shit,
I ain’t livin’, I’m driftin’ — no anchor,
Just this mic and a list of my anger.
[Hook]
Peace by peace, I break and I mend,
Buildin’ a castle from all that I bled,
Suitcase full of scars, bars in my head,
Walkin’ out the fire, half-alive, half-dead.
Peace by peace, the silence screams,
Echoes of love in abandoned dreams,
One last line, one last fight,
Leavin' my past in this pad I write...
[Verse 2]
Mom said I’d lose it if I never slowed down,
But how the hell can I breathe in this ghost town?
My demons loud, I drown 'em in flows now,
Every bar’s a brick in this closed-down showdown.
Peace ain't a place, it’s a mindset I missed,
Every step forward, there’s knives in my fists,
I’m punchin’ the wind, but I swear it hits back,
Like my past in a mask with a knife in its lap.
I packed up my guilt with the torn-up sheets,
All the nights I ain’t sleep, all the thoughts that repeat,
Now I’m leavin’ this life like a verse unfinished,
A beat with a break and a heart diminished.
This ain’t goodbye, it’s just space I need,
To find the me I lost in the pain I feed,
‘Cause even warriors lay their weapons to rest,
And I’m tired of battlin' beats with blood in my chest.
[Hook Repeat]
Peace by peace, I break and I mend,
Buildin’ a castle from all that I bled,
Suitcase full of scars, bars in my head,
Walkin’ out the fire, half-alive, half-dead.
Peace by peace, the silence screams,
Echoes of love in abandoned dreams,
One last line, one last fight,
Leavin' my past in this pad I write...
[Bridge – Spoken Word Flow]
Sometimes I write just to feel like I exist...
Like every rhyme's a stitch that holds my soul in this mess.
I ain't perfect. Never was.
But if I don’t speak this pain, it just speaks through the pause.
[Final Verse]
I spit not to impress, but to decompress,
Each word I etch is a deep confess,
And yeah, I'm movin’ on, but the weight ain't light,
Still carryin' ghosts that haunt my nights.
I’m leavin’ the hurt but I ain’t forgettin',
I’m settin’ fire to the past, let the smoke be the lesson,
One bag, one book, one mic in my hand,
One shot at rebuildin’ the life that I planned.
Peace by peace...
i ain't breakin', I'm rearrangin'...
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