Unloading My Rage

[Intro]
Cut the chains
Cut the feed
New code
New breed (yeah)
[Verse 1]
They fed me rules
I spat 'em out
Tried to box me
I burned the house
Signed my name
In my own spit
They drew a line
I jumped the ditch
Kept me caged
In a paper cage
I tore the page
Turned it to a blade
You want calm
I bring quake
You want shape
I reshape
[Chorus]
I’m changing the game
Being free, I’m unloading my rage
I won’t be your slave
Watch me tear through the frame
I’m changing the game
Every word is a spark in the cage
You won’t see me break
You won’t wear my chains
[Verse 2]
You said “sit”
I ran straight through
You said “quit”
That just proved
Every “can’t”
Is a cracked fuse
Every “don’t”
Just more fuel
Bite my tongue?
Rather bite through steel
Hide my scars?
I want 'em to bleed
You want hush
I want roar
You want less
I want more (more)
[Chorus]
I’m changing the game
Being free, I’m unloading my rage
I won’t be your slave
Watch me tear through the frame
I’m changing the game
Every word is a spark in the cage
You won’t see me break
You won’t wear my chains (nah)
[Bridge]
This is for every “too much”
Every “sit down, stay in your lane”
Every door that slammed in my face
Hear that?
That’s me
Ripping off the nameplate (hey!)
[Chorus]
I’m changing the game
Being free, I’m unloading my rage
I won’t be your slave
Watch me tear through the frame
I’m changing the game
Every word is a spark in the cage
I rewrite my fate
You won’t wear my chains

rap, Aggressive hybrid of trap, dubstep, and glitch-metal; distorted 808s and saw bass grind under stuttering drums, with snarling male vocals. Verses ride a double-time trap pocket that flips into half-time EDM drops; choruses explode with screamed gang-style chants, pitch-shifted ad-libs, and chopped vocal glitches. Guitars tuned low and dirty double the bassline on hits, while risers and metallic FX ramp tension into each hook., edm, beats, glitch, bassline, dubstep, metal