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sacrifice
Hip-Hop/Rap
sacrifice was released on May 11, 2025 by BCBF Records as a part of the album reflected shades
album cover
Release DateMay 11, 2025
LabelBCBF Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM64

Lyrics

The vow cuts deeper than the blade
I drown my light so yours won't fade
The silence listens when we bleed
Our names are written in the deed
I'd trade my marrow for a second of your breath,
Strip my name from memory and ransom it to death.
I've held the line where night devours every beating vein,
Then stitched your safety into skin already split by pain.
Let the city grind my bones beneath the boots of spite—
I'll still rise and shield your pulse against the turning night.
When the dagger seeks a spine I tilt my spine to meet its thirst,
Drinking poison on your behalf and letting every seam burst.
I barter every scar to buy you one unbroken dawn,
Erase my shadow from the map so yours can linger on.
The ledgers tally nothing left for me to seize or save,
Yet I stand calm and pay the cost that mercy never gave.
The world may feast upon my form until its hunger ends;
Your heartbeat is the altar where my final coin descends.
Take my skin, my breath, my fire—
Every debt burns on the wire.
Read the cipher in my blood:
I am ash so you are flood.
Let the crosshairs circle me if they would spare your frame;
I will siphon every bullet till the chamber learns my name.
I break my grin and write your creed across the severed lips,
Turn the night to burning ballast under hijacked ships.
I have dashed through brimstone showers just to keep your footing sure,
Rearranged the skyline's constellations, mapping you a cure.
When your lungs were counting syllables of panic in the smoke,
I inhaled the blaze and let it carve its legend in my throat.
I would starve a week so you can bite a single slice of peace,
Let my blood become the currency that buys your soul's release.
If the day demands a spirit, let it harvest mine instead;
I will sign away the hours while you sleep unthreaded thread.
Each sacrifice is algebra; the answer stays the same—
Your future weighs on every ounce of marrow I disclaim.
Take my skin, my breath, my fire—
Every debt burns on the wire.
Read the cipher in my blood:
I am ash so you are flood.
I tear the pages from my past and cast them to the crows,
So history can't indict you for the sins that shadow those.
I drown my name in acid lakes, dissolve the proof I breathed,
Then carve your path in iron runes no tyrant can unsheathe.
Let my memories go mute so yours may speak unscarred,
I'll bury every secret where my nerves are black-tar charred.
If the sun demands a hostage, I will barter with my eyes,
Gift the darkness to your window just to keep your seasons wise.
Should your heart begin to fracture underneath the world's decree,
I will splinter first and solder all the fault lines back to free.
Take the strength I used to clutch around the edges of despair—
I have folded it in verses you can breathe like quiet air.
The cost is total, but the ledger never blinks or weeps;
I'll pay it twice to keep the silence where your solace sleeps.
Take my skin, my breath, my fire—
Every debt burns on the wire.
Read the cipher in my blood:
I am ash so you are flood.
I will siphon every hour that the reaper keeps on lease,
Let the ticking carve my ribs so your tomorrow finds release.
If the thunder wants your echo, let it borrow mine instead;
I'll absorb the shock and leave the lightning begging me for bread.
I have shattered every mirror so your image won't be traced,
Bleeding shards into a compass only you will ever pace.
When the lawmen raise their torches, I ignite a brighter blaze,
Draw their eyes to painted havoc while you ghost between the haze.
I have auctioned every fragment of the pulse that wrote my sins,
Sold the silence of my heartbeat for the quiet of your wins.
If the final door requires blood to open up your gate,
I will press my palm against it—watch it bloom and detonate.
All I own is given freely to the ledger of your breath;
Let the book be bound in red—my name already signed to death.
Take my skin, my breath, my fire—
Every debt burns on the wire.
Read the cipher in my blood:
I am ash so you are flood.
The cipher closes when we bleed,
One heart gone so one is freed.
Ashes whisper, debts undone,
Nightfall crowns the living one.
Your pulse echoes through my veins,
My shadow fades but love remains.
Scarlet letters fold and seal,
Sacrifice completes the deal.
Written by: Yannick "Keemoo" MARIE-ELEONCY
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