Crossed the line with fire

Intro (feedback, slow chug)

Let it drag… then slam.

Verse 1

Sun baked lies and a plastic crown

Florida chewed me up, tried to pin me down

Palm trees hiding rotten deals

Smile for sale, nothing real

Bills climbed higher than the tide

Had to choose if I lived or just survived

Pre-Chorus (build, toms rolling)

I won’t rot where comfort kills

I won’t bow to empty thrills

Chorus (half-time, crushing)

I crossed that line with fire in my chest

Left the heat, left the mess

Didn’t run—I broke the chain

Traded noise for blood and grain

No beach gonna own this man

I plant my boots in Alabama land

Verse 2

No neon saints, no fake parade

Just calloused hands and debts get paid

Kids breathe free, nights stay dark

Stars don’t hide, they leave their mark

Work still hurts, but it means somethin’ here

Silence louder than my fear

Pre-Chorus (snarl it)

Truth don’t shine, it scars

I’d rather bleed than wear their mask

Chorus (full force)

I crossed that line with gasoline

Burned the life they sold to me

I wasn’t losin’, I was done

Chasin’ heat instead of sun

This ground answers when I stand

Alabama land

Bridge (drop everything but bass + vocal)

Florida fed me smoke and shine

Alabama gave me time

No ocean roar, no paper crown

Just dirt that don’t let you down

Breakdown (slow, nasty)

CHUG — CHUG — pause

You can keep your paradise

Built on debt and dressed in lights

I choose weight

I choose pain

I choose roots

I choose my name

Solo (wah + southern bends, then chaos)

Final Chorus (double vocals, octave scream)

I crossed that line, no lookin’ back

Cut my losses, carved my path

No crowd owns my breath or hand

This life’s earned, not planned

If I fall, I fall where I stand

On Alabama land

Outro (last hit, let it ring)

I didn’t flee—

I reclaimed who I am.