WHAT THE F*CK

Intro (Spoken / Dark)

This world tries to break you.

Tries to make you small.

But every time you stand up again…

You become dangerous.

Verse 1

Pressure on my chest, I can’t breathe

Everybody telling me what to be

From the bottom, yeah I came from the dust

They said I’m nothing, now I’m burning like lust

Life is pain, life is stress

But I don’t fold, I don’t bend, I don’t rest

Every scar on my skin is a sign

I survived, I’m alive, this is mine

Build-Up

Heart is beating like a kick in my brain

All this anger turning into flame

No more silence, no control

I lost the fear, I found my soul

Refrain / Drop (Raw Hardstyle)

WHAT THE F*CK, F*CK, F*CK, F*CK, F*CK

Let it out, let it burn, let it blow up

WHAT THE F*CK, F*CK, F*CK, F*CK, F*CK

This is the sound when a hero wakes up

(Repeat for kick rolls)

Verse 2

Not a king, not a god, just real

But I fight for the shit that I feel

Every day is a war in my head

Still I move, still I stand, still I step

They don’t see all the nights I cried

They don’t know how many times I died

But I’m here, I’m loud, I’m back

From the dark to the front attack

Pre-Chorus

When the world says stop, I say go

When they say no, I say show

Every limit makes me stronger

Every fall makes me hunger

Drop 2

WHAT THE F*CK, F*CK, F*CK, F*CK, F*CK

Turn the pain into power now

WHAT THE F*CK, F*CK, F*CK, F*CK, F*CK

This is how we break out

Break (Hero Message)

You don’t need respect from the world.

You need respect from yourself.

If you’re still standing after everything…

You’re already a hero.

Shout Part (Crowd)

Say it!

WHAT THE F*CK!

Again!

WHAT THE F*CK!

One more time!

WHAT THE F*CK, F*CK, F*CK!

Verse 3

From nobody to something real

From invisible to made of steel

I don’t need luck, I don’t need fame

I made myself through blood and pain

Every dream that they called dumb

Turned into the beat of this drum

Now the kick hits harder than fear

I’m a hero just for being here

Final Drop (Anthem)

WHAT THE F*CK, F*CK, F*CK, F*CK, F*CK

This is war in my head, in my blood

WHAT THE F*CK, F*CK, F*CK, F*CK, F*CK

From the dirt, from the dark, from the mud

Outro

No angels.

No saviors.

Just fighters.

And sometimes…

being a hero sounds like:

WHAT THE F*CK.