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Born into silence

#boombap #consciousrap #darkrap #emotionalrap #freedomofspeech #hiphop #hiphoplyrics #independentartist #lyricrap #newrap [Intro] Yeah… This ain’t fiction. This is memory. ⸻ [Verse 1] On February 20th, 2004, I arrived, Started playin’ life on hard mode, solo, no allies by my side. From day one it felt like me versus everyone, Growing up with sickness, happiness felt imaginary, never done. Joy was just a word people used in songs, I never felt it real, it never stayed long. Since childhood nobody searched for my cure, Not friends, not family, no hands reaching out for the hurt. No best friends, no circle, no place to belong, Everybody kept distance like I did something wrong. They looked at me like I was some dangerous beast, So I learned early how to survive in peace… alone. ⸻ [Verse 2] Slowly, slowly I grew into isolation, Corners became home, silence my education. Days and nights passed with no destination, No goals, no dreams, just breathing—no motivation. I thought life was sleeping and eating on repeat, Wake up, kill time, then fall back asleep. No vision, no future, no fire inside, Just counting the days, letting years slide by. I existed, but I wasn’t alive, Just a shadow moving while the world passed by. I didn’t know purpose, didn’t know why, Until one sound cracked the dark in my mind. ⸻ [Hook] I was born in silence, raised in the cold, Didn’t know my worth, didn’t know my soul. They left me alone, said “that’s just life,” Then rap found me—and gave me a mic. I was born in silence, raised in the cold, Didn’t know my worth, didn’t know my soul. They told me “be quiet, don’t step out of line,” Then rap gave me words—and I crossed that line. ⸻ [Verse 3] One day I found a music called rap, That was the moment everything snapped. That was the day my whole life turned, Every bar felt like a lesson I never learned. Rap pulled me out of the corner I hid, Gave a voice to the quiet, strength to the kid. It spoke my pain when I couldn’t speak, Turned my weakness into something unique. But when my friends found out I listen to rap, Every single one of them laughed at that. They joked, they mocked, made fun of my taste, Like dreaming different was some kind of disgrace. ⸻ [Verse 4] They said, “Rap is shameful, it don’t belong here,” “This ain’t our culture, keep that away from our ears.” “In Kurdistan, rap will never be accepted,” ‘Cause truth makes the comfortable feel disrespected. They don’t hate the sound, they hate the mirror, Rap tells the truth and the truth hits clearer. They were raised on lies, trained to pretend, So when truth arrives, they can’t comprehend. They’re used to stories that make ‘em feel safe, Rap rips the mask off their beautiful face. So they reject it, insult it, deny, ‘Cause accepting truth means asking “why?” ⸻ [Hook] I was born in silence, raised in the cold, Didn’t know my worth, didn’t know my soul. They told me “be quiet, don’t step out of line,” Then rap gave me words—and I crossed that line. ⸻ [Verse 5] Rap didn’t make me angry, it made me aware, Showed me I wasn’t crazy for feeling despair. It told me my pain had a reason to exist, That surviving this long was something to resist. I realized loneliness wasn’t my curse, It was fuel for verses, pain for the verse. Every joke they threw, every laugh in my face, Became another brick in the strength that I made. They wanted me quiet, obedient, numb, I chose a mic, now the silence is done. I don’t rap for fame, I rap ‘cause it’s real, I rap ‘cause it’s the only way I can heal. ⸻ [Verse 6] If you grew up feeling unwanted and strange, Like the world moved fast but you stayed the same, Know this: you’re not broken, you’re just awake, In a place where lies feel safer than change. They’ll mock you today, fear you tomorrow, Laugh at your dreams, then copy your sorrow. But truth always wins, even late in the race, ‘Cause lies need crowds—truth stands on its own face. ⸻ [Outro] February 20th, 2004— I wasn’t born to fit in. I was born to speak. And rap… Was the first thing that listened