

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Teeth out Chain swing Bad luck Black ring (yeah) [Verse 1] Pull up with a chip on my shoulder Ink on my hands from the list I wrote All of the names that said "stay in your lane" Now I’m peeling the paint off the road Chewed up laces Busted lip grin Every door slammed I kick straight in (hey!) [Chorus] I got that grin and the guillotine Head up high where the blade should be Laugh in the face of every "you can’t" Turn every cut to a victory chant I got that grin and the gasoline Spark that match, let it all come clean If they wanna see me fall off the edge I’ll dive, then climb back up again [Verse 2] Heart like a mosh pit, crowd in my chest Thoughts spin fast while I’m holding my breath Parents said "calm down," teachers said "quiet" Now the whole room shakes when I riot Backpack dreams and a cracked gold tooth Middle finger up to the so-called truth If the world wants war, I’m a one-kid army Scars on my knuckles are the medals they gave me [Bridge] They said sit down, I stood up They said slow down, I sped up They said grow up, I blew up (Make ’em all wake up, wake up) [Chorus] I got that grin and the guillotine Head up high where the blade should be Laugh in the face of every "you can’t" Turn every cut to a victory chant I got that grin and the gasoline Spark that match, let it all come clean If they wanna see me fall off the edge I’ll dive, then climb back up again (again, again)
Tags
rap, Hybrid of rage-rap and hardcore with pop-punk hooks; male vocals, screamed and rapped verses over downtuned, palm-muted guitars and grinding bass. Chorus explodes with gang shouts and a sticky melodic line, kick and snare locked with chugs. Brief half-time breakdown with filtered vocal, then final chorus stacks harmonies, distortion, and feedback for a scorched finish., pop punk, hip hop, hardcore, rock, metal
2:13
No
3/31/2026