Bedtime
A lofi rap track built on a dusty, chopped jazz sample loop with mellow, detuned electric piano chords and a relaxed boom-bap snare-kick pattern. Vinyl crackle weaves through subtle bass and minimalist percussion. Occasional filtered drops and reversed effects add atmospheric depth.
Bedtime
A lofi rap track built on a dusty, chopped jazz sample loop with mellow, detuned electric piano chords and a relaxed boom-bap snare-kick pattern. Vinyl crackle weaves through subtle bass and minimalist percussion. Occasional filtered drops and reversed effects add atmospheric depth.
Lyrics
(soft humming ad-libs)
yeah… mm… yeah…
Verse 1
At bedtime, light a firewood, watch the shadows climb,
I pull the smoke into my chest just to slow my mind.
Lofi playing in the back like a heartbeat line,
Tryna write away the pain in these crooked rhymes.
Juice in my veins when I talk ’bout the ghosts I chase,
Every memory I lost got a brand-new face.
Sittin’ in the dark where the silence tastes
Like the things I should’ve said but I can’t erase.
Hook
So I breathe it in slow, let the flames unfold,
Draw it into myself ’cause the night gets cold.
I been tryna heal wounds that I never show—
But the firewood burns what I can’t control.
Verse 2
Eminem flow when I vent, get the truth off my chest,
All the nights I spent worried, never givin’ it rest.
Feelin’ heavy like I’m wearin’ every fear I suppress,
But lofi keeps me steady when the world’s a mess.
I’m scribblin’ lines with the sparks in the air,
Talkin’ to the smoke like somebody’s there.
If tomorrow never comes, at least I swear
That the fire in my soul wasn’t lived in despair.
Hook
So I breathe it in slow, let the flames unfold,
Draw it into myself ’cause the night gets cold.
I been tryna heal wounds that I never show—
But the firewood burns what I can’t control.
Outro
Bedtime stories made of ash and dreams,
Lost in the rhythm of the crackling beams.
Every spark’s a memory ripping at the seams—
But I’m still here… living in my firewood dreams.