Letters To My Kids
Every word, written by AI.
Chorus
Grew up on Biggie and Pac in the night
Made my mistakes, now I'm making it right
To my unborn kids, hear the words I say
Don't follow my footsteps, find a better way
I lived that life, yeah the road was hard
Don't take this path, gotta play your card
Verse 1
Young age listening to Ready to Die
All Eyez on Me under Birmingham skies
Thought crime was the only way out of the storm
Cold nights starving, keeping nobody warm
Now I look at my past with a heavy chest
Trying to fix all the mess so my heart can rest
Don't blame me for the traps that I walked through then
I was just a young kid in a lion's den
Chorus
Grew up on Biggie and Pac in the night
Made my mistakes, now I'm making it right
To my unborn kids, hear the words I say
Don't follow my footsteps, find a better way
I lived that life, yeah the road was hard
Don't take this path, gotta play your card
Verse 2
Don't blame me for the bad things I done
I was just surviving under grey cloud sun
Keep it real always, keep your heart real pure
Street life ain't nothing but a trap for sure
No food in the kitchen, money on the brain
I took all the scars so you don't feel the pain
Listen to your dad, don't you chase that fame
Cause the street don't love you in this wicked game
Bridge
I fix what was broken, brick by brick
The reality of road life makes me sick
Listen to the music, learn from my life
Turn away from darkness, step into the light
Chorus
Grew up on Biggie and Pac in the night
Made my mistakes, now I'm making it right
To my unborn kids, hear the words I say
Don't follow my footsteps, find a better way
I lived that life, yeah the road was hard
Don't take this path, gotta play your card
How this trap song was made.
“Letters To My Kids” is an AI-generated Trap song with vocals, 2:04 long. It was created in Octa from one short text description: the lyrics, melody, vocal performance, arrangement and mix were all generated from that idea, then published by @PGreensz to the Octa community in July 2026.
Listen for the 808 sliding between notes under the kick and the hi-hats rolling in triplets; the melody stays sparse so the low end can carry the song. The lyrics on this page are the exact words the AI wrote and sang for this track.
The prompt behind it
“dark trap, uk drill, sliding 808 bass, dark minor piano, aggressive rap, 140 bpm”
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