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k1llimee - pain gave me a name by: lyrics

pain gave me a name
by: k1llimee

intro (explicit):
y’all ever been buried so deep
you had to dig yourself out with a fkin’ pen?
nah, you just post your problems and hope someone likes that sh+t
me?
i turned betrayal into bars
i turned silence into sound
i turned bein’ blocked into bein’ booked
i got no team, no clout — just trauma and talent
now i’m on f+ckin’ google
can your b+tch say that?
didn’t think so

hook:
thank you for the pain — that sh+t gave me a name
now i’m draggin’ all my demons through the motherf+ckin’ flame
i was cryin’ in the dark, now i’m lit off the shame
turned the hurt into a hustle — y’all still playin’ them gamеs
i ain’t postin’ for attention, i’m exposin’ the facts
i’m on googlе with my music — can your btch say that?
you see the trauma in my pen? that’s the blood in my vein
thank you for the pain — now remember the name
verse 1:
i was slept on, stepped on, bruised with a grin
now i spit that sh+t raw like it’s rippin’ my skin
y’all was poppin’ them bottles, i was poppin’ my rage
turned a breakdown to bars, now i’m k!llin’ the stage
you was flexin’ fake gucci, i was stackin’ receipts
now i’m sellin’ my scars over million+dollar beats
you talk tough in a story — i live that pain
i made trauma trend — y’all just chase the fame
i got tracks on google, facts in rap
while your weak+ass ex still stuck in the trap

verse 2:
i was cookin’ with ebt, now i’m eatin’ off streams
she still throwin’ shade — i’m just chasin’ my dreams
i bled for these lines, now they quote what i write
you post thirst — i post real f+ckin’ life
i was cryin’ at midnight, rappin’ over the hurt
while they laughed at my struggle, i was puttin’ in work
don’t ask where i’ve been, ask where i’m goin’
i ain’t showin’ fake love — i’m just showin’ i’m growin’
so if she wanna compare, then compare the stats —
i’m on google with my music — can your b+tch say that?

verse 3:
i ain’t never had sh+t but a dream and a mic
you had daddy’s money — i had sleepless nights
had to fight for respect, while you begged for views
i was ghosted and gutted — now i’m breakin’ through news
now they double tap the pain i used to cry in my car
said i wouldn’t be sh+t — now my name go hard
i ain’t fakin’ this pain, i just rhyme what’s true
i’m the motherf+ckin’ proof that the broken pull through
can your b+tch say she wrote her own sh+t and snapped?
didn’t think so. i’m k1llimee — and i’m built from that
outro (explicit):
you ever sat in a room with no food, no heat
baby asleep, and you writin’ rhymes just to breathe?
you ever been blocked by someone you begged to love you
then turned that f+ckin’ silence into somethin’ they can’t ignore?
that’s me
i’m not cute with captions, i’m dangerous with truth
i’m not postin’ my worth — i’m provin’ it
google my name if you got questions
check the credits — no ghostwriter, just ghosts i turned to greatness
i’m the pain, the page, and the pressure
i’m k1llimee
and i own every scar they tried to shame me with
now tell me — can your b+tch say that?

- k1llimee lyrics

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