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 !