INTRO Feedback screaming. Jaw clenched. Let it ring. ⸻ VERSE 1 (FAST RAP) Teeth to the feedback, grin through the noise Mind stay sharp, I don’t play with poise Pressure been heavy since way back then I don’t fold under weight, I ascend They want calm, I want forward motion Every setback fuel for propulsion Heart beat loud like a kick drum threat I don’t bluff, I don’t second-guess Every word cut clean, no waste Every move timed, I don’t chase If the room feel safe, I disrupt I don’t rise slow—I erupt ⸻ PRE-CHORUS LOCK — JAW LOCK — IN WHEN — IT — HITS BEGIN ⸻ CHORUS (SCREAMED / GANG VOCALS) 🔥 TEETH TO THE FEEDBACK 🔥 FEEL THAT RING 🔥 TEETH TO THE FEEDBACK 🔥 LET IT SWING BASS TOO LOUD NO RESPECT 🔥 TEETH TO THE FEEDBACK 🔥 ⸻ VERSE 2 (FASTER / MORE AGGRESSIVE) Mind overload but I steer it straight I don’t crack under pressure, I calibrate Noise in my skull but I run that lane Turn panic into something I can train They want silence, I want the sound That split the ribs and level ground I don’t vent, I compress the noise Then I strike by choice Every scar got a lesson tied Every loss got repurposed drive If the world push back, I lean in hard That’s how discipline leave a mark ⸻ BREAKDOWN (METAL CHUGS + SHOUTS) TEETH TO THE FEEDBACK MOVE MOVE MOVE ⸻ CHORUS (REPEAT – HEAVIER) 🔥 TEETH TO THE FEEDBACK 🔥 ALL NIGHT 🔥 TEETH TO THE FEEDBACK 🔥 NO QUIET DISTORT THE AIR CRACK THE DECK 🔥 TEETH TO THE FEEDBACK 🔥 ⸻ ⚡ FINAL VERSE (EXTENDED – FAST CLOSING RUN) ⚡ (double-time, breathless, escalating — no hook after) Cadence surgical, never erratic I don’t lash out, I move with tactics Every dark thought reprogrammed I don’t lose control — I command Pressure stacked high but I stand aligned Every setback sharpened my spine I don’t flinch when the volume spike I move faster when it feel like fight Noise in my skull but I tuned it clean Turned panic into a discipline Every second carved into focus I don’t drift — I lock in motion They talk loud when it’s safe to speak I move silent, then peak on beat If the ground shake, that’s just proof I don’t hesitate, I execute Breath get thin but the pace stay tight Teeth clenched hard when I ride the mic If I stumble, I don’t rewind I accelerate through the line Every scar got a purpose tagged Every loss turned into math I don’t burn out, I burn exact Every bar land like a final act If the feedback scream when I’m gone That’s impact, not coincidence I don’t fade, I leave distortion That’s how pressure turn into presence No applause, no second glance Just echoes left from the aftermath If the sound still ring in your chest That’s proof I never left ⸻ OUTRO (HARD STOP) The feedback didn’t scare me. It confirmed the hit. —END—