War Torn

[Intro]
Bitch I’m war torn
Teeth grit, heart worn
Dog tags
And a cracked jaw, keep goin’ (hey!)
[Verse 1]
Steel soul, chrome bones
Dust in my throat, I’m gone
Thirty-round thoughts in a short frame
Mind like a carbine, close range
Click back pain like a burst from a SCAR
Gold in my grill, blacked-out heart
Scars stacked thick as a magazine
Every bad dream, red dot on the beam
I been kicked, I been dragged through the wire
Boot prints burned in the back of my mind, that fire
Life hit hard like a burst from an M4
Three-round truth put your faith on the floor
[Chorus]
Bitch I’m war torn
Blood and guts, the gore
I’ve been kicked back, sent home, then sent to hell once more
Bitch I’m war torn
Ripped down to my core
I don’t break, I reload
Then I’m kickin’ in the door (war torn)
[Verse 2]
Cold calm stare like a red-dot sight
See through smoke when you choke in the fight
You just flash, I’m a full-auto storm
Mind go loud, let it rip, transform
Heart like a battle-worn AK
Never jam up when it rains hate
Every plate in my vest, that’s pain
Every plate in your face, that’s shame
Talk tough then you duck, that’s drill
I been layin’ in the mud just to sharpen my will
Got a long-range grudge like a marksman round
Took aim at my past, watch it all fall down
[Chorus]
Bitch I’m war torn
Blood and guts, the gore
I’ve been kicked back, sent home, then sent to hell once more
Bitch I’m war torn
Ripped down to my core
I don’t break, I reload
Then I’m kickin’ in the door (war torn)
[Bridge]
[Beat drops, distorted guitars choke and surge]
Trigger in my tongue when I spit that hate
Every bar recoil, push back fate
You pray for peace, I pray for proof
That the ones like me still stand on the roof
(yeah) I’m cracked, I’m cut, I’m carved
Every little nightmare, filed and charged
March through the hurt with a dead man’s grin
If pain is the price, then run it again
[Chorus]
Bitch I’m war torn
Blood and guts, the gore
I’ve been kicked back, sent home, then sent to hell once more
Bitch I’m war torn
Ripped down to my core
I don’t break, I reload
Then I’m kickin’ in the door
War torn
Blood and guts, the gore
I’m the last one standin’
And I’m beggin’ for more (war torn)

rap, Aggressive nu-metal rap with male vocals over punishing 808s and downtuned guitars; verses ride a stuttering halftime groove, choruses explode with screamed gang vocals and distorted bass. Kick and bass slam in the low end, snare cuts sharp; occasional glitch edits on the vocal, with a chaotic, feedback-drenched bridge to peak the intensity., nu metal