Pack a Bowl

**[Verse 1 – Rap, shimmering guitars]**  
Static in my skull again, razor thoughts at 3 a.m.  
World’s too loud, too sharp, too thin  
Every nerve’s a live wire, frayed within  

I reach inside the velvet case  
Twist the grinder, sacred space  
Green confetti falls like grace  
One deep breath to leave the race  

**[Pre-chorus]**  
Flame kisses paper, orange glow  
Heartbeat slows, blood runs low  

**[Chorus – huge layered vocals + gang shouts]**  
When I pack a bowl  
The chaos folds  
Soul gets quiet, the war gets old  
Smoke curls up like cathedral gold  
Every demon’s story gets told  
When I pack a bowl  
Yeah when I pack a bowl  
The whole damn world loses control  

**[Verse 2 – Rap with some grit]**  
Bills and ghosts and broken trust  
Memories that turn to rust  
But right here in this cloud of musk  
I remember who I was  

Cedar smoke and pine terps rise  
Ancient calm behind my eyes  
No crusades, no alibis  
Just me and fireflies  

**[Pre-chorus 2]**  
Cherry pops, the ember sings  
For three slow minutes I’ve got wings  

**[Chorus]**  
When I pack a bowl  
The chaos folds  
Soul gets quiet, the war gets old  
Smoke curls up like cathedral gold  
Every demon’s story gets told  
When I pack a bowl  
Yeah when I pack a bowl  
The whole damn world loses control  

**[Breakdown – crushing djent chugs + screamed vocals]**  
Breathe — in — hold — release  
Let the serpent coil in peace  
Breathe — in — hold — release  
All the knives inside decrease  
(quiet) …decrease  

**[Final chorus – massive, triumphant, half clean / half screamed]**  
When I pack a bowl  
Heaven overloads  
Angels trade their harps for bowls  
When I pack a bowl  
Yeah when I pack a bowl  
The screaming finally loses its hold  

**[Outro – soft clean vocals over fading riff]**  
One more exhale…  
and the soul  
is whole  

*(fade into distant wind chimes and soft reverb guitar)*

Metal Pop, Rock-Hop, Rap, Melodic Metalcore, Post-Hardcore, Chill Rebellion, Introspective Haze, Soul-Soothing Ritual