

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Bolt in my neck Code in my chest Clock on my back just Grinding me flat Woke in a warehouse Tag on my toe, still Signed for the night shift Paid in regrets Teeth full of filings Jaw full of nails Hands still shaking from Last time I failed They said "adapt or Rust in the street" So I stitched my panic Right into the beat (hah) [Chorus] I got rust in my teeth and fire in my lungs March in the grind where the dead songs hum If the world’s gonna break me, better come with a gun ‘Cause I bite, I bleed, I don’t ever run I got rust in my teeth and static in my veins Walk through the smoke, baptized in the flames If the sky’s gonna fall, let it carve my name I’m the crack in the chrome you can’t contain (yeah) [Verse 2] Heart like a hard drive Click, then it stalls Thought I was free till I measured these walls Tried to be quiet Kept my head low Still they drew targets All over my soul Boot on my rib cage Steel in my stare I learned to stand up Right under the scare Turned every breakdown Into a blade Now the fear you gave me Bout to get repaid (hey) [Chorus] I got rust in my teeth and fire in my lungs March in the grind where the dead songs hum If the world’s gonna break me, better come with a gun ‘Cause I bite, I bleed, I don’t ever run I got rust in my teeth and static in my veins Walk through the smoke, baptized in the flames If the sky’s gonna fall, let it carve my name I’m the crack in the chrome you can’t contain [Bridge] [beat cuts to stuttered loop, whispered vocal] Bite down Till the gears all slip Black out Then I tighten my grip You built Me to fold, to quit But I Was the glitch in it (woah) [Chorus] I got rust in my teeth and fire in my lungs March in the grind where the dead songs hum If the world’s gonna break me, better come with a gun ‘Cause I bite, I bleed, I don’t ever run I got rust in my teeth and static in my veins Walk through the smoke, baptized in the flames If the sky’s gonna fall, let it carve my name I’m the crack in the chrome you can’t contain (yeah)
Tags
rap, Hybrid rap-rock/industrial metal, male vocals snarling over palm-muted drop-tuned guitars that lock tight to a mechanical groove. Verses ride clipped, stuttering industrial percussion and distorted sub-bass, with filtered vocal grit. Choruses explode into wide, syncopated riffs, layered scream harmonies, and crushing low-end. Bridge strips to a glitchy loop and whispered rap before a final full-band slam and abrupt, hard-stop ending., industrial metal, industrial, male vocals, rock
2:58
No
3/1/2026