Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] [low vocal register] Skull crack Jaw snap I talk war You fall back [Verse 1] Teeth grit Blood drip on the floor That’s a sigil Whole crew feral in the pit Go triple Red eyes Pupils like pinprick needles If I point fingers My whole side lethal Boot prints on your name in the dust I don’t shake hands I crush You want smoke? I want lungs Want bones Want rush [Chorus] Razor tongue I cut through concrete Step in my zone That’s long sleep You talk big But your heart beat weak I’m a jaws-locked dog in a wronged-out streak Razor tongue I chew that static Every word swing back Do damage You want peace? I want havoc Say my name once It’s a bad habit [Verse 2] [half-shouted] Veins drum Neck jump when the bassline maul you Whole room spin when the first hit crawl through Eyes roll back Feel the floor get narrow Hear one bell Then a black-out arrow I don’t do threat I do follow-through You got a soft spot I got hollowed truth Teeth flash once That’s the only proof If I aim rage Every wall get chewed [Chorus] [Bridge] [spoken Close-mic] Bite down till the jawbone creak I don’t want rules I want breach If you want calm Don’t call me If you want war Then talk cheap [Chorus]
Tags
Ultra-aggressive death phonk banger. Distorted cowbell stabs lead the charge over brutal, overdriven bass and slammed, clipped drums. Frantic hi-hat rolls chatter nonstop. Male vocals half-shouted, half-rapped, bone-dry and upfront, with gang shouts on key phrases. Breakdowns strip to bass and cowbell, then explode back in with doubled vocals and sudden drop-stops for maximum whiplash., frantic, saturated, male vocals
Duration
1:50
Instrumental
No
Created
1/15/2026