

Prompt / Lyrics
We rise… we rise… No chains, no lies— Fire in the sky— Till the system dies… [echo: dies… dies…] Born in the grid, raised on their feed— They sell you a dream, but it’s all just greed— Credit scores chain you, debt’s your noose— Nine-to-five grind, no truth, no truce— They tax your air, tax your sleep, tax your rage— While billionaires yacht from their private stage— Algorithm’s your priest, your judge, your king— Scroll till you’re numb, till your soul starts to sing— But I’m the glitch—I’m the virus— One spark in the dark, watch the whole thing collapse— No more scrolling, no more scrolling— I’m the storm they can’t code, no controlling— We rise… we rise… No chains, no lies— Fire in the sky— Till the system dies… (Verse 2 – faster, triple-syllable chains, melodic undertone) They label you mad if you question the script— Call it “conspiracy,” but the truth’s in the grip— Schools breed drones, not thinkers, not fire— Media’s a muzzle, keeps you wired— Police state flex, cameras in your face— Your rights get deleted, no trace— But I’m the blackout—I’m the scream— One voice in the void, watch the empire bleed— From cubicle tombs to the streets we reclaim— This ain’t rebellion—this is the flame— We ain’t pawns, we ain’t fodder— We’re the thunder, we’re the slaughter— Of the system that fed us— Now we’re the ones who end it— We rise… we rise… No chains, no lies— Fire in the sky— Till the system dies… Till the grid goes dark— Till the kings get quiet— Till the fire’s the only light— And we breathe… (Verse 3 – double-time, raw, no breath, building to chaos) Every paycheck’s a shackle, every law’s a lie— They promise tomorrow, but tomorrow’s a sigh— We march through the smoke, boots on concrete— No more kneeling, no more defeat— The code’s cracking—hear it snap— One fist in the air, and the whole map— Crumbles like ash, like dust in the wind— We don’t ask permission—we just begin— No more waiting, no more hoping— We’re the tide, we’re the choking— Of the beast that built us— Now we’re the ones who kill it— No mercy, no pause— Just the roar of the cause— (Outro-Explosive) We rise… we rise… Till the system dies— Fire… fire… No chains— Just us— Alive.
Tags
Double time rap with melodic hook
3:12
No
3/20/2026