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Trail
104
Hip-Hop/Rap
Trail was released on February 9, 2026 by SAPPHIRE SOIL as a part of the album Trail - Single
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Release DateFebruary 9, 2026
LabelSAPPHIRE SOIL
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM113

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
AJ Matos
AJ Matos
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alberto Matos
Alberto Matos
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
AJ Matos
AJ Matos
Producer

Lyrics

Forget all that strongest solder stuff
God put you in this battle because he knew what nobody gone ride for him as hard as you do
When the enemy showed up to God's doorstep and said "I want a battle"
God needed someone on the front line and he chose you!
(Ni**a hold up that shit cold)
He didn't choose you by accident
He didn't choose you for no reason
He chose you because he know when the goin gets tough and the bullets Start flying, you ain't go do no running
You gone be right there standing on all ten, Like if this what we gotta do let's do it
We came a long way, from back in the day (back in the)
We came a long way, came long way
The trauma that they gave
Tryna throw it all away
I don' seen better days, for right now still in my grave
Tryna stay out the way, they keep invading my space (invading my)
Tremors in veins, Tremors in veins
(Yeah, yeah)
Endure through this pain
(Yeah, yeah)
I know one day it's gon' change
I'm on this trail
I cannot fail
They gon' deviate me but Imma still prevail
They can turn these lights off ni**a but God gon' be my braille
I could tell you some shit that could change your life but most won't care
I might go stiff on em'
But I ain't gon' switch on em'
My life's getting vivid, you know that that's God
Reminds me of trees in autumn
I'm at the point where I really don't care
Other than something that I cannot see, like air (yeah)
Talking to my therapist bout this light I have to bare
Tryna utilize these tools to fix this hurt, It's a slow repair
I wonder if things would be different if the trauma wasn't there
But everybody got trauma of their own if you don't then that's pretty rare
Remember back in the day I was playing in the street with out a care
When my main concern was waking up for school and thing "what I'm gon' where?"
Fast forward present day, carrying all this weight, sometime it feels unfair
They like to keep me boxed In, but I could walkout that square
I'm done with my old ways
You must of forgot you had your own lane
If I keep it in it's gon' be propane
When I let it out then really know one safe
Talking bout the ones that's on a different plane
I'm really getting tired of these damn restraints
Don't forget to give someone you love some damn space
That's the thing that's really gon' move forth the change
You really can't be touched once you elevate
I've been doing lotta, I've been doing lots of studying bout this damn place
There's pockets of existence where I'm tryna stay, yeah
Pockets of existence where I'm tryna stay, mmmm yeah
I'm on this trail
I cannot fail
They gon' deviate me but Imma still prevail
They can turn these lights off ni**a but God gon' be my braille
I could tell you some shit that could change your life but most won't care
I might go stiff on em'
But I ain't gon' switch on em'
My life's getting vivid, you know that that's God
Reminds me of trees in autumn
I'm at the point where I really don't care
Other than something that I cannot see, like air (yeah)
Written by: Alberto Matos
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