Off the Rails

Haha…

Yeah… guess who crawled back out the basement?

Raw and impatient, mind’s a time-bomb waitin’.

I’m back with a pad and a Bic, no gimmicks,

Spit acidic, flip critics, rip limits.

Every sentence I drop is a hit clinic,

Got your playlist shook like a binge in it.

I don’t chase fame, it stalks me instead,

While my conscience and demons play chess in my head.

I’m a mess, yeah I said it, but I’ll never regret it,

Every scar’s just a punchline I ain’t edited.

I’m off the rails, no brakes, no chains,

Spittin’ gasoline straight into the flames.

I’m off the rails, yeah the world’s insane,

But I’ll snap back harder when I crack my brain.

I’m the class clown turned wolf in the hallways,

Snappin’ on a beat like it owes me always.

Got a pocket full of trauma, a mouth full of rage,

And a middle finger raised on every page.

They said chill—nah, I’d rather combust,

Bury me in headphones, anger, and dust.

I’m the kid in detention they never could trust,

Now I’m writin’ revenge in the beats I crush.

I’m off the rails, no brakes, no chains,

Spittin’ gasoline straight into the flames.

I’m off the rails, yeah the world’s insane,

But I’ll snap back harder when I crack my brain.

Yo, I’m a problem, toxic, lost in logic,

Every rhyme atomic, psychotic, chaotic.

You want honesty? Cool—bet you can’t stomach,

Cuz I’ll vomit the truth and make you all love it.

This ain’t rap, it’s therapy with barbed wire,

Every line burns cold, every word’s on fire.

I ain’t prayin’ for peace, I’m just raisin’ the choir,

Of voices in my head screamin’, “Never retire!”

So when the lights cut, and the stage goes black,

Know I left my soul on every damn track.

If silence is gold, then I’ll melt that stack,

Cuz my tongue’s a weapon and it ain’t turnin’ back.

I’m off the rails, no brakes, no chains,

Spittin’ gasoline straight into the flames.

I’m off the rails, yeah the world’s insane,

But I’ll snap back harder when I crack my brain.

I’m off the rails, watch the system bend,

No script, no leash, this ride won’t end.

I don’t crash, I collide—make the chaos blend,

And if the world wants quiet…

I’ll scream again.