PRESSURE ENGINE (ENDURANCE CUT)

STATIC IN MY SKULL MACHINES AWAKE

IRON LUNGS PUMPING HATE

COLD WIRES WRAPPED ROUND FATE

FLIP THE SWITCH DETONATE

STEEL JAW NO HESITATION

HEARTBEAT SYNCED TO VIBRATION

THIS AIN’T ART IT’S ACTIVATION

PRESSURE ENGINE DOMINATION

I DON’T COAST I COMBUST WHEN I MOVE

EVERY WORD SHARP ENOUGH TO CUT THROUGH

MIND SPINS FAST LIKE A LOOSE SCREW

I DON’T NEED SPACE I BREAK THROUGH

BUILT UNDER WEIGHT BUILT UNDER DOUBT

EVERY YOU WON’T TAUGHT ME HOW

NOW MY VOICE HITS LIKE A BLACKOUT

EVERY TIME I OPEN MY MOUTH

NO REST MODE NO PAUSE STATE

EVERY THOUGHT MOVES AT A HIGH RATE

I DON’T WAIT TILL IT FEELS SAFE

I ACCELERATE THROUGH THE MISTAKE

PAIN TAUGHT TIMING FEAR TAUGHT AIM

SPEED TAUGHT FOCUS RAGE TAUGHT FLAME

I DON’T CARRY GUILT I CARRY GAIN

I DON’T FEAR LOSS I REPURPOSE PAIN

PRESSURE UP NO COOL DOWN

BASS HIT SHAKE THE GROUND

NO PEACE NO REST

EIGHT ZERO EIGHT IN MY CHEST

ALL GAS NO SLOW

ENGINE SCREAM LET IT GO

ALL GAS NO SLOW

ENGINE SCREAM LET IT GO

I DON’T KNEEL I BRACE FOR IMPACT

TEETH GRIT WHEN THE WORLD SNAP BACK

IF I BREAK I REBUILD FROM SCRAP

TURN COLLAPSE INTO COUNTERATTACK

I’VE BEEN CUT I’VE BEEN DRAGGED

ATE THE PAIN PACKED IT BACK

I DON’T STOP I DON’T SNAP

I PUSH FORWARD THROUGH THE CRACK

CLASH GRIND HIT BURN

MOVE NOW DON’T TURN

CLASH GRIND HIT BURN

MOVE NOW DON’T TURN

I DON’T CHASE TRENDS I BEND LANES

I DON’T FIT FRAMES I BREAK CHAINS

THEY WANT COMFORT I WANT STRAIN

THAT’S HOW PRESSURE MAKES DIAMONDS RAIN

EVERY MOVE SHARP CALCULATED

EVERY LOSS FUEL GENERATED

I DON’T FLEX FOR VALIDATION

I FLEX ‘CAUSE I SURVIVED DEVASTATION

CONFIDENCE FORGED IN THE DARK

NOT LOUD TALK JUST SCARS

I DON’T NEED THE CROWD TO CLAP

I NEED THE BEAT TO HIT HARD

PRESSURE UP STILL MOVING

NO BRAKES STILL PROVING

HEART POUND SYSTEM LOSING

I DON’T STOP I GO THROUGH IT

NO CHAINS NO FEAR

TURN PAIN TO GEAR

IF I FALL I FALL FORWARD

NOT BACK NOT HERE

TONGUE TRIPS BUT I KEEP THE PACE

MIND SPLITS BUT I DON’T DISENGAGE

EVERY BAR THROWN LIKE A HAND GRENADE

AT THE DOUBT THAT SAID KNOW YOUR PLACE

SPEED AIN’T STYLE IT’S SURVIVAL

CLARITY BORN IN THE SPIRAL

I DIDN’T LEARN PEACE FROM SILENCE

I LEARNED IT MID-RIOT PRIMAL

BREATH SHORT CHEST TIGHT STILL GO

VOICE CRACK STILL OVERLOAD

IF I FADE LET IT BE FROM SMOKE

NOT FROM LIVING SAFE OR SLOW

PRESSURE BUILT ME

PAIN FORGED ME

NO AIR STILL STANDING

I DON’T BREAK I TRANSCEND

I DON’T SLOW WHEN THE BODY SCREAMS

I DON’T STOP WHEN THE VISION BLURS

I DON’T FOLD WHEN THE SYSTEM LEANS

I TURN PANIC INTO THRUST AND NERVE

EVERY STEP FEELS LIKE SHATTERED GLASS

GOOD THAT MEANS I’M MOVING FAST

IF IT HURTS I PUSH PAST

I DON’T LIVE SMALL I BURN MAX

NO COMFORT ZONE NO NET

NO BACKUP PLAN NO REGRET

I DON’T PRAY FOR A RESET

I APPLY PRESSURE AND PRESS

PRESSURE UP NO COOL DOWN

PRESSURE UP NO COOL DOWN

PRESSURE UP NO COOL DOWN

ENGINE LOUD SYSTEM DROWN

I’M NOT HERE TO FEEL OKAY

I’M HERE TO FEEL EVERYTHING

THE FEAR THE RUSH THE DECAY

THE COST OF BECOMING KING

I DON’T STOP FOR APPLAUSE

I DON’T WAIT FOR A SIGN

I TRUST MOTION I