TRAVIS SCOTT JB22 Fish AudioによるAIボイスジェネレーター

Look, I've been through hell and back, fighting demons in my head. Every time I hit the booth, I'm spitting truth instead. Yeah, critics try to box me in, but I break free again. That's why they call me Slim - I slip through every trap they set.

I’m in the dark, in a place unknown, No way out in sight, but a path must be shown. If there’s none, I’ll build it, break through the wall, Waiting for the day I make the sunlight fall.

Pull up in that new whip, ain't nobody stopping me. Got them racks in my pocket, yeah I'm balling constantly. Haters try to front but they ain't got what I got. I stay winning, stay grinding, while they watching from the lot.

When I hit the scene they know I'm bringing heat, got the whole block jumping like they feeling every beat. Nobody doing it like me, that's real talk, when I step up in the spot watch how heads all turn and walk.

Yeah, three times I been running through the whole thing, whole thing. Money stack up like four more, four more. Baby girl watching me float up, float up, can't deny these diamonds shine bright. I been moving since the morning light, morning light.

You know, I'm living in these beats like they my mansion, creating waves while these fakes just keep dancing. I ain't here for your validation, my creation speaks louder than conversation. Yeah, I'm making moves while they stuck in simulation.

Make running cash down way,,. Your system break upaz nice. The going makes times now,,. Watch making nice break down.

In the booth laying tracks, making magic happen flow, straight fire on the mic, got the whole crew snappin'. From the streets to the beats, every bar I drop is real, representing hip-hop culture, that's the way I feel.