[Intro]
Hands up
Jaw locked
Teeth grit
Heart stock
[Verse 1]
I don’t clock in
I just walk in, swingin’ (yeah)
Middle fingers up
To your safe decisions
You talk big online
But you shake in person
I been lurkin’, workin’
Turn that doubt to cursin’ (woo)
Tattooed thoughts
On a busted brain
Every rule you made
I just snap that chain
You say “grow up”
I say “more propane”
Gas on the flame
Watch it all go insane
[Pre-Chorus]
You hate my drip, my slang
My scars, my gang
You pray I quit
I crank, you cave
You write your list
Of all my ways
I light that page
Then I—
[Chorus]
LET IT BAAAAAANG
Fuck what you say
I’ma do what I want
I’ma do it my way (my way)
Head full of rage
I’m a live grenade
Pull pin on the pain
Then I let it, let it BAAAAAANG
LET IT BAAAAAANG
Middle of the stage
If you feel like me
Get loud, unchained (unchained)
Hands to the sky
While the floor shakes, hey
Pull pin on the pain
Then we let it, let it BAAAAAANG
[Verse 2]
You want quiet kids
In a clean white box
I want cracked-up tiles
And a busted lock (huh)
You want dress codes
I want ripped-up jeans
You see chaos
I see gasoline
Every “can’t do that”
Is a green light sign
Every closed door
Is a thin dry spine
I kick, it splits
And the dust, it sings
I was built for the break
You were built for the brink (yeah)
[Pre-Chorus]
You hate my drip, my slang
My scars, my gang
You pray I quit
I crank, you cave
You write your list
Of all my ways
I light that page
Then I—
[Chorus]
LET IT BAAAAAANG
Fuck what you say
I’ma do what I want
I’ma do it my way (my way)
Head full of rage
I’m a live grenade
Pull pin on the pain
Then I let it, let it BAAAAAANG
LET IT BAAAAAANG
Middle of the stage
If you feel like me
Get loud, unchained (unchained)
Hands to the sky
While the floor shakes, hey
Pull pin on the pain
Then we let it, let it BAAAAAANG
[Bridge]
They said “calm down”
I turned up louder (turned up)
They said “sit still”
I broke that counter
They said “don’t mix
The dirt with the crown”
I took that throne
Threw it straight in the crowd (yeah)
[Chorus]
LET IT BAAAAAANG
Fuck what you say
I’ma do what I want
I’ma do it my way (my way)
Head full of rage
I’m a live grenade
Pull pin on the pain
Then I let it, let it BAAAAAANG
LET IT BAAAAAANG
Middle of the stage
If you feel like me
Get loud, unchained (unchained)
Hands to the sky
While the floor shakes, hey
Pull pin on the pain
Then we let it, let it BAAAAAANG