Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Spit teeth Blood on the steering wheel White lines blur But the rage feels real Clocked in To a nine‑to‑grave grin Boss says “smile” I’m biting through my skin [Pre-Chorus] I’m a good little ghost In a barcoded row But the fuse in my throat Says it’s ready to blow (yeah) [Chorus] I got shrapnel in my smile Turn this hate into a howl If I burn, I burn in style Won’t sit down, won’t stay mild Cut the leash, I’ll walk through fire Hear my name inside the choir I got shrapnel in my smile And I’m choking on your denial [Verse 2] Clock punch Feels like a gun to my head Scroll, swipe Till the day looks dead Fake friends Selling “peace” by the gram They say “breathe” I say “break what I am” [Pre-Chorus] Every “like” is a lie Every feed is a cage Got a storm in my chest Got a war in my veins (hey) [Chorus] I got shrapnel in my smile Turn this hate into a howl If I burn, I burn in style Won’t sit down, won’t stay mild Cut the leash, I’ll walk through fire Hear my name inside the choir I got shrapnel in my smile And I’m choking on your denial [Bridge] [Beat drops to chugs, vocal half‑time and close] You said “be grateful” When you snapped my spine You said “be patient” While you stole my time You said “be quiet” As you drew that line Now hear this riot When I cross it, live [Chorus] I got shrapnel in my smile Turn this hate into a howl If I burn, I burn in style Won’t sit down, won’t stay mild Cut the leash, I’ll walk through fire Hear my name inside the choir I got shrapnel in my smile And I’m choking on your denial [Chorus] I got shrapnel in my smile Every fracture, every trial If I fall, I crawl, I rise With the bullets in my eyes Rip the script, I won’t comply Hear the crack beneath your lies I got shrapnel in my smile And I’m done being your exile
Tags
rap, Aggressive nu metal, 180 BPM feel: scooped, detuned guitars in tight staccato patterns over punchy, clicky kick and snappy snare; bass glues to the kick with occasional slides into riffs. Male vocals: guttural screams, gritty rhythmic rap, and big, anthemic sung hook with stacked harmonies. Brief half-time pre-chorus, then explosive, octave-lift chorus. Middle breakdown hits with stop‑start chugs and distant radio‑filter vocal before final full‑throttle reprise., nu metal, metal, soaring
Duration
3:09
Instrumental
No
Created
2/2/2026