Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Boot up Mask on Right wrong Lights on [Verse 1] Steel nerves Heartbeat steady Whole squad ready We move like a shadow in the glow Scan room Clock that danger Lock on the stranger Truth in the lines of the code Quick read of a fear-filled face Kids in the back of the place One breath, then I step in close “I’m here, you’re safe” (let’s go) [Pre-Chorus] I don’t bend, don’t fold Every line I hold Yeah the badge ain’t gold It’s a weight on my soul [Chorus] Code of honor I live by that Protect the weak Till the screen goes black Stand for the ones Who can’t fight back This is my oath I don’t break that Code of honor I walk that line Every dark street Every hard time Guard every heart Like it’s all on mine This is my oath I don’t cross that sign [Verse 2] Red eyes Sirens screaming Hard rain beaming Feet hit the ground, then we ride Cold facts Hot-headed villains Count those blessings I choose mercy over pride Ask first Then I raise my voice My first choice Talk it down, not ignite But if you swing On the innocent Understand I will stand and fight (hey!) [Pre-Chorus] I don’t bend, don’t fold Every line I hold Yeah the law ain’t ink It’s the life of the cold [Chorus] Code of honor I live by that Protect the weak Till the screen goes black Stand for the ones Who can’t fight back This is my oath I don’t break that Code of honor I walk that line Every dark street Every hard time Guard every heart Like it’s all on mine This is my oath I don’t cross that sign [Bridge] Who am I If I turn away If I let one soul Get lost today I got one rule When the worst show face Never trade right For an easy escape [Chorus] Code of honor I live by that Protect the weak Till the screen goes black Stand for the ones Who can’t fight back This is my oath I don’t break that Code of honor I walk that line Every dark street Every hard time Guard every heart Like it’s all on mine This is my oath I don’t cross that sign
Tags
rap, High-energy electro-rap with distorted rock guitars, sharp synth stabs, and a heavy, syncopated drum groove; male vocals riding a gritty, swung pocket. Verses stay tight and percussive, pre-chorus pulls back with filtered instruments and rhythmic whispers, then chorus slams in huge with gang shouts and octave-doubled leads. Brief glitchy break before final hook for extra hype., electro, rock
Duration
2:58
Instrumental
No
Created
3/28/2026