Break the Safety Glass

[Intro]
Yeah
Teeth grit
Fists up
We don’t quit (nah)
[Verse 1]
I was raised on
Hand-me-down anger
Busted shoes
And a broke middle finger
Teacher said “calm”
I got louder instead
Carved my name
In the back of my head
Cheap ink
On a cracked ID
Whole town
Tried to silence me
Every rule that they wrote
Got torn
Every line that they drew
I crossed, reborn
[Chorus]
I break the safety glass
When they box me in
I don’t wanna make peace
I just wanna win
Turn that pressure up
’Til the pipes all scream
I’m the worst-case, first-place
Ruptured dream
I break the safety glass
When they lock that door
If they push me down
I come back for more
Turn my scars to a warpaint sheen
I’m the worst-case, first-place
Ruptured dream (yeah)
[Verse 2]
Heart like
Steel-toe boots
Every kick
Leaving bulletproof proof
They say “grow up”
I say “grow sharp”
Ripped jeans, black eyes
And a rusted heart
Can’t cage
This cheap champagne
Shakes, then sprays
All over your name
You want calm?
You picked wrong kid
I’m the “don’t” in the rules
That you still did
[Bridge]
Who’s gonna stop me? (who?)
You and what hope?
I chew through chains
Like a frayed old rope
If the world is a match
I’m the last dry leaf
Catch me in the sparks
Grinning with my teeth (hey!)
[Chorus]
I break the safety glass
When they box me in
I don’t wanna make peace
I just wanna win
Turn that pressure up
’Til the pipes all scream
I’m the worst-case, first-place
Ruptured dream
I break the safety glass
When they lock that door
If they push me down
I come back for more
Turn my scars to a warpaint sheen
I’m the worst-case, first-place
Ruptured dream

rap, Aggressive hybrid of blown-out punk guitars, distorted 808s, and heavily autotuned male vocals. Verses spit in a double-time pocket over chugging power chords; hook explodes with gang shouts and big crowd energy. Snare hits stay sharp and metallic, bass growls under everything, and vocal stacks in the chorus feel like a riot chant in a tiny club., punk