Chopped

It's neither he she it  
It's all fine, slay me words of I  
How long did it take you  
Yank you up and use you  
Slither up, we making war  

Spear me the details, quick-quick, spill the gore  
Learned my place, now I flip it, claim the floor  
Learnt that I'm here, crystal-clear, never ignore  
Taking up this space, damn right I'm owning it, hardcore  

Chop-chop-choppy, body rock, no remorse  
Distort the beat, guitar scream, full force  
I slither back, strike fast, leave you torched  
War in my veins, I was born for this course  

Yank me up, use me up, watch me multiply  
Words like blades, I multiply, electrify  
Space is mine, line for line, I occupy  
Own the throne, broken bones, never say die!  

*(Heavy rock chorus – screamed)*  
OWN IT! Choppy flow, speakers explode!  
War in the pit, watch the whole damn crowd overload!  
Slay me, remake me, never ever fucking tiring 
This space is mine — I own it, I own it, I own it Fuck off !  

Chipper style rap rock bunk rock dramatic build up