Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Boot print on the welcome mat Camo jacket in the hallway dust Ashtray full of burned-out plans All my grudges loaded in the trunk Black gloves on the steering wheel Rearview full of faces I don't trust Teeth grind like metal on stone Heart beat marching in a double-clutch (uh) [Chorus] This my war, my war, my war Concrete halo, blood on the floor (on the floor) Every scar that you gave? I score Tattooed tall on the side of the morgue This my war, my war, my war Say my name like a closing door You built rage, now you beg for peace Too late, I only came for more (yeah, more) [Verse 2] Neon sign flicker on your block Shadow in the doorway, that’s me Cold eyes like courtroom clocks Ticking down mercy you won’t see Folder full of every receipt Pulled up, printed in my skull You wrote checks with your crooked teeth I cash out when the clip go full (brrah) [Chorus] This my war, my war, my war Concrete halo, blood on the floor (blood on the floor) Every scar that you gave? I score Tattooed tall on the side of the morgue This my war, my war, my war Say my name like a closing door You built rage, now you beg for peace Too late, I only came for more (came for more) [Bridge] You prayed I would rot, I grew In the cracks of the lies you threw You called it a game, I swore Every move from now on means war (means war)
Tags
rap, Dark industrial trap with phonk grit at 140 BPM, male vocals. Heavily distorted 808s grind under metallic percussion and eerie noir strings; verse drums stay half-step swingy with filtered cowbell chops. Hook explodes with widened bass, layered gang chants, and sharp riser stabs. Occasional orchestral hits and distant sirens add warlike tension, then everything cuts for stark vocal moments before slamming back in., industrial
Duration
2:37
Instrumental
No
Created
3/14/2026