Wrench Off Your Head

[Intro]
Yeah
Talk crazy?
Say it twice then
[Chorus]
That’s right
And that wind gonna wrench off your head
Talk slick
Watch it twist, leave you bent on the steps
You bark
I grin, let it spin, let it spread
That’s right, that’s right
That wind gonna wrench off your head (head)
[Verse 1]
You just flappin’ at the jaw, you a weather vane
Every word that you toss get you swept again
I been calm, then a gust, then I snap instead
Turn your cap to a kite, now your pride gone fled
Little storm in my chest, let the pressure climb
You was loud in the group, you get silent one‑time
You ain’t ready for the breeze that you just upset
Now your neck feel light, like it lost one step (yeah)
[Chorus]
That’s right
And that wind gonna wrench off your head
Talk slick
Watch it twist, leave you bent on the steps
You bark
I grin, let it spin, let it spread
That’s right, that’s right
That wind gonna wrench off your head (woo)
[Verse 2]
You was cool on the phone, now you shook in flesh
All that bravado online turn to heavy breath
I don’t lift up a hand, I just lift a threat
Then the air turn sharp, cut clean through your flex
It’s a breeze till it’s not, till your teeth all chatter
Till your hat hit the curb and your thoughts all scatter
You say “that’s right” back like you hold that cred
But you talk one inch wrong, lose the whole damn head (skrrt)
[Chorus]
That’s right
And that wind gonna wrench off your head
Talk slick
Watch it twist, leave you bent on the steps
You bark
I grin, let it spin, let it spread
That’s right, that’s right
That wind gonna wrench off your head (that’s right)

rap, Aggressive trap banger with male vocals, distorted 808s, skittering hi-hats, and metallic percussion hits. Verses stay tight and menacing over sparse, stop-start drums; hook explodes with chanting gang vocals, siren FX swells, and stacked doubles. Vocal delivery sharp and clipped with occasional pitched ad-libs to heighten the threat and swagger.