“No Mute Button” is a cinematic AI rap about pressure, focus, and turning struggle into drive.
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No Mute Button [Lyrics]
Yo,
I grew up with a brain full of noise and a heart full of static,
Teachers said I’d be nothing, I took notes, got sarcastic
Lunchroom jokes, hand-me-down fits,
Learned early how to swing words harder than fists
I don’t fit in, I break molds, kiddo
Loose screw mind, still ice-cold, kiddo
They talk big ‘til the lights get dim, though
I been this way, I ain’t switch modes, kiddo
Raised by stress, not fairytales, kiddo
Heart too loud, got war-time tempo
Say my name when the beat goes mental
I don’t chase love, I chase goals, kiddo
Mama stressed, bills stacked taller than hope,
So I learned how to laugh while I’m choking on smoke
Every night was a war with my thoughts in my skull,
I’d pace circles ‘til the sun said “enough, you done?”
I don’t fit in, I break molds, kiddo
Loose screw mind, still ice-cold, kiddo
They talk big ‘til the lights get dim, though
I been this way, I ain’t switch modes, kiddo
Raised by stress, not fairytales, kiddo
Heart too loud, got war-time tempo
Say my name when the beat goes mental
I don’t chase love, I chase goals, kiddo
I was raised by rejection, perfected aggression,
Turned depression to sessions, confession to lessons
They said “rap ain’t a job,” I said “neither’s this pain,”
But it pays me in focus when I spit it in flames
I talk reckless ‘cause silence tried killing me first,
I got skeleton verses buried deep in my verse
If my pen was a therapist, it’d quit in a week,
Too much trauma spilling every time that I speak
I don’t rhyme for approval, I rhyme ‘cause I’m cracked,
Every beat feels like a mirror screaming facts
I got voices in my head but they sharpen my aim,
They say “miss,” I say “watch me reload the same”
I remember cyphers where my hands wouldn’t stop,
Knees weak, palms sweaty before memes made it pop
Back when failure was personal, losses were loud,
Now they love you when you win, funny how that works out
I studied every insult, let it season my flow,
Now my tongue got more cuts than a dealer I know
I don’t need validation, I survived being broke,
That’s a PhD in pressure, graduated in smoke
I don’t fit in, I break molds, kiddo
Loose screw mind, still ice-cold, kiddo
They talk big ‘til the lights get dim, though
I been this way, I ain’t switch modes, kiddo
Raised by stress, not fairytales, kiddo
Heart too loud, got war-time tempo
Say my name when the beat goes mental
I don’t chase love, I chase goals, kiddo
They want bars for the club, I give bars for the cage,
This is animal anger trapped inside of a page
I don’t glamorize chaos, I document scars,
Turn the darkest of days into legendary bars
I been doubted by friends, by blood, by my mirror,
Every time that I failed, my reflection got clearer
Said “either you quit, or you bite back harder,”
So I chewed through excuses, digested the armor
I’m a problem, a hazard, a mic with a temper,
Every rhyme’s a reminder I refuse to surrender
They say “slow down,” but my mind’s on a sprint,
I chase demons for cardio, exhaustion’s a myth
I don’t fake positivity, I earned my grin,
Seen the bottom so long I made friends with the din
If success is a drug, I’m addicted to grind,
Overdosing on effort, still starving to shine
I’ve been quiet, I’ve been loud, I’ve been lost in between,
Had dreams so vivid they woke me up from sleep
Every setback’s a setup, every scar’s a receipt,
Proof I paid full price just to stand on my feet
I don’t need a throne, I don’t beg for respect,
I let syllables swing ‘til they snap your neck
This ain’t rap for the radio, safe and polite,
This is music for nights when you’re losing the fight
So if I sound pissed, it’s ‘cause I survived hell,
And hell don’t let go, it just learns how to yell
I took pain, gave it structure, gave it rhythm and breath,
Now I weaponize words like I’m beefing with death
I don’t fit in, I break molds, kiddo
Loose screw mind, still ice-cold, kiddo
They talk big ‘til the lights get dim, though
I been this way, I ain’t switch modes, kiddo
Raised by stress, not fairytales, kiddo
Heart too loud, got war-time tempo
Say my name when the beat goes mental
I don’t chase love, I chase goals, kiddo
I don’t fit in, I break molds, kiddo
Loose screw mind, still ice-cold, kiddo
They talk big ‘til the lights get dim, though
I been this way, I ain’t switch modes, kiddo
Raised by stress, not fairytales, kiddo
Heart too loud, got war-time tempo
Say my name when the beat goes mental
I don’t chase love, I chase goals, kiddo
I ain’t here to be liked, I’m here to be felt,
If my voice cracks speakers, that’s damage I dealt
This is hunger with grammar, rage perfectly timed,
I don’t chase the moment — I carve it in rhyme.
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