Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] All that mercy talk Turned to metal jaws Teeth on every dream Welcome to the laws (yeah) [Verse 1] I was born in the stampede Steel in my gums, I don't half-bleed Saw 'em begging in the backstreets Food on the floor, I took that, that's me Climbed out of that blackout, cracked ground, bare feet Every handshake, sharp teeth Every closed door, kicked deep If you come soft, then you live cheap This world eat slow or you die quick Either take throat or you turn pick Either write fate or you turn script Either grab throne or you serve it [Chorus] The weak have no rights or choices Only hear boots and voices Only fate is to be crushed to dust Crush or be crushed, crush or be crushed (yeah) You wanna stand, then break their shoulders Bite that hand, grow colder If you don't hit first, you get rushed Crush or be crushed, crush or be crushed [Verse 2] They say "share," I say "scar line" I don't pray, I take hard time If you fall once, that's a headline Fall twice, now you flatline Look, love don't live in the stampede Just hunger and a bad need If you can't hold what your hands reach Then you turn stain on the backseat Sympathy's sweet till it starves you Soft hearts rot, then they carve you I was that kid on the dark route Now I write rules on your carved tomb [Bridge] You wanna win? then crush that doubt Tear that fear from your own mouth If you stay small, they'll push you out So grow fangs now, or fade out (fade out) [Chorus] The weak have no rights or choices Only hear boots and voices Only fate is to be crushed to dust Crush or be crushed, crush or be crushed (yeah) You wanna stand, then break their shoulders Bite that hand, grow colder If you don't hit first, you get rushed Crush or be crushed, crush or be crushed
Tags
rap, Dark, aggressive trap rap with male vocals; ominous bell loop and gritty synth bass over a slow, stomping beat. Verses stay tight and percussive, double-time pockets on key punchlines. Hook explodes with layered gang vocals and distorted ad-libs, 808 glides bending under snarling lead. Sparse eerie pads in the bridge to let the vocal menace breathe, then final chorus hits hardest with extra vocal stacks and drops., strong
Duration
2:03
Instrumental
No
Created
1/22/2026