Intro (Producer Tag + Phone Call):
(Deep, rumbling bass voice, pitched down)
“Prince Romantic… on the beat…”
*(echo FX trails: “…beat… beat… beat…”)
(Phone‑call filter effect, faint static crackle)
“Hello? … yeah, it’s me.
I don’t even know why I’m calling,
but I just… I can’t shake this feeling.
You were my first… and you cut me deep.
Alright… let’s talk.”
(Beat drops heavy into Verse 1)
Verse 1:
Yo, my first love hit me harder than the streets,
Thought she was forever, but forever got weak.
She smiled in my face, whispered sweet in my ear,
But behind closed doors, she was never sincere.
I gave her my trust, I gave her my soul,
She played with my heart, left a permanent hole.
Young and naïve, thought her love was true,
But the lies stacked up, now I see the view.
Verse 3:
Love ain’t soft, it’s a battlefield fight,
She left me wounded, but I still got might.
I turn pain into bars, heartbreak into art,
Every verse I spit is a piece of my heart.
She said “forever,” but forever was fake,
She said “I love you,” but it was a mistake.
Now I’m wiser, I guard my soul,
No more broken trust, I’m back in control.
Verse 4 :
First love cut deep, but I learned the game,
Not every pretty smile gonna carry the same.
I keep my circle tight, loyalty’s rare,
If you ain’t real, I don’t want you there.
So I rap my pain, let the world know my scars,
Turnin’ heartbreak nights into shining stars.
My first lover girl broke my heart,
But I’m still standin’ strong, playin’ my part.
Outro (Phone‑Call Style – End of Song):
(beat fades completely, phone‑call filter effect, faint static crackle)
“Hello… yeah, it’s me.
This is the last time I’ll call.
You were my first…
and you broke me in ways I’ll never forget.
But listen—thank you for the lesson.
You showed me love ain’t always forever,
and now I’m stronger, wiser, and ready for better.
Goodbye.”
(line clicks..Faint dial tone..silence.. Track ends)
