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[Intro]
I woke up with the ceiling coming loose
Every answer turned into another excuse
No map, no signal, no clean way out
So I bite down hard and let it out
[Verse 1]
The rent is late, the phone won't quit
Everybody wants a piece of it
I made a list, then I lost the page
Built a little box and called it a cage
You say calm down like calm pays bills
Like calm can stop these cheap-made thrills
My hands shake hard but I still stand
With a dead-end plan and a live-wire hand
[Pre-Chorus]
I don't need a sermon
I don't need your fix
I need one clear second
To decide what comes next
[Chorus]
What do I do now?
When the whole thing caves in?
I drag my name through the dirt
Then I get up again
What do I do now?
I don't know, I don't care
If the door won't open
I’ll tear through the frame
[Verse 2]
I watched good friends turn into locked doors
Watched small mistakes become lifelong wars
Every bright idea got stamped and filed
Every soft word got weaponized
Still got breath in the busted machine
Still got teeth for the in-between
I’m not fixed, I’m not safe, I’m not proud
But I’m done disappearing inside the crowd
[Pre-Chorus]
I don't need permission
I don't need your script
Give me one clear second
And I’ll make something with it
[Chorus]
What do I do now?
When the whole thing caves in?
I drag my name through the dirt
Then I get up again
What do I do now?
I don't know, I don't care
If the door won't open
I’ll tear through the frame
[Bridge]
No savior
No shortcut
No hand reaching down
Just one foot
Then the next one
While the walls shake around
[Breakdown]
Say it plain!
I am still here!
Say it loud!
I am still here!
All this wreckage
All this noise
I can choose
I can choose!
[Final Chorus]
What do I do now?
When the whole thing caves in?
I drag my name through the dirt
Then I get up again
What do I do now?
I don't know, I don't care
If the door won't open
I’ll tear through the frame
[Outro]
No clean ending, no perfect plan
Just both feet down and a clenched right hand
I’m not sure what comes after this
But I’m still here—and that’s where it begins
Details
GeneratedAug 31, 2026
Duration3:54
LanguageEnglish
Style
Aggressive rap-metal punk, downtuned guitars in Drop C, live hardcore drums with fast punk momentum, thick distorted bass, abrupt stop-start riffs, tense half-time breakdown, shouted male rap verses switching into explosive screamed hooks, gritty close-mic vocal, gang shouts on key phrases, raw rehearsal-room energy but controlled modern mix, tight low end, clipped guitar attack, dramatic pauses between sections, final chorus larger and more chaotic.
Credits
Prompt byJamesAnt20
ModelAria v5.5
Prompt
I’m not sure what to do now. Shits so fucked. Heavy rap, heavy metal, punk, male
