

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] "Are you okay?" same line, new face Got that tilted head like they studying a case Say they wanna help but they twist every phrase Till my calm little box turns into a maze I bite my tongue til it tastes like steel Laugh it off, "I'm fine" like it ain't a big deal Pile every question in a corner of my chest Now it creaks, now it cracks now it claws at my neck [Pre-Chorus] You pull and you pry then you act so surprised When the storm you invited finally opens its eyes (yeah) [Chorus] This is the beast you built You keep poking at the cage Now you wanna act scared of my rage, of my rage You say, "Talk to me" then you don't hear what I say So get out of my face get away, get away (hey) This is the beast you built Now you pray it behaves [Verse 2] "You can tell me anything" echo on repeat But every word I drop you just drag to your feet Turning all my scars to a gossip buffet Feeding on my silence like it's keeping you awake Stop crowding my head with your spotlight stare You don't want the truth you just wanna feel you care Pushing every button like it's all just a test Then you flinch when the fire finally leaves my chest [Pre-Chorus] You pull and you pry then you call me insane When the mirror you polished finally says your name [Chorus] This is the beast you built You keep poking at the cage Now you wanna act scared of my rage, of my rage You say, "Talk to me" then you don't hear what I say So get out of my face get away, get away This is the beast you built Now you pray it behaves [Bridge] Back up I don't owe you my pain (nah) My heart ain't a show for your slow-motion frame You wanna see the monster? Look in your hands You drew the teeth, drew the claws then you call it a "friend" [Chorus] This is the beast you built You keep poking at the cage Now you wanna act scared of my rage, of my rage (woah) You say, "Talk to me" then you don't hear what I say So get out of my face get away, get away This is the beast you built And it's done being tamed
Tags
rap, Hybrid rock-rap with male vocals: palm-muted guitars over gritty 808-style low end, halftime stomp in the verses that erupts into double-time drums in the hook. Vocal starts almost whispered, then climbs into a raw shout-sing on the chorus. Layered gang vocals on key phrases, tom-heavy fills into each section, and a brief ambient guitar swell under the bridge to reset before the final explode-out., rock
2:54
No
3/17/2026