TALK YOUR SHIT

**Verse 1 (Choppy Tech N9ne flow – rapid multisyllabic, trap rock bounce)**

Maybe you a dickhead, that's all I can say

Talkin' out your neck, deflectin' every day

Only one you can blame, pointin' fingers my way

Starin' shit like I'll ever take the blame, nah

Words fall out your mouth, makin' you more ignorant

Ignite the flame, same game, never changin' it

Like you'll ever flip the script, adapt or elevate

Shake my head 'cause you sad, pathetic, hesitate

**Pre-Chorus (Building nu-metal grit – Tool/Imagine Dragons edge)**

You push the poison, I dodge the venom

Your ego's a prison, self-made system

Words like weapons but they ricochet back

I'm breakin' cycles, you stuck in the black

**Chorus (Rock-rap hook – anthemic, screamed/sung with heavy distortion)**

You're the dickhead, own that shit, no escape!

Talkin' reckless, neck deep in your own mistakes!

Blame game over, I'm done playin' your charade

Shake my head, you're sad, fade away!

Words fall twisted, ignorant bliss

You'll never change, sealed with a kiss from the abyss

I'm risin' up, you sinkin' fast

This pain's my fuel – watch me outlast!

**Verse 2 (Faster horrorcore twist – dark grunge trap flow)**

Stare into the void you created, puppet strings frayed

DNA rearranged, brain in a cage, decayed

You weaponize silence, digital ache parade

But I'm the freak awakenin', beak bleedin' truth displayed

Mama's takin' over, storm rage poetry in veins

Rust in the veins, dust and rot in your chains

You choke on your lies, twisted confessions remain

While I'm steel toe stride, crushin' the remainders of pain

**Bridge (Slow build to breakdown – nu-metal drop)**

Yeah... shake my head... you're sad...

All that talk, no backbone, just a fragile fad

I won't take the blame for your hurricane brain

I'm the calm after, breakin' free from the chain

**Final Chorus (Explosive, layered ad-libs)**

You're the dickhead! (Dickhead!) Own that shit, no escape!

Talkin' reckless! (Reckless!) Neck deep in your mistakes!

Blame game over! I'm done with your charade!

Shake my head, you're sad – now fade! Fade! Fade!

**Outro (Fading choppy ad-libs over rock riff)**

Words fall out... more ignorant...

You'll never change... shake my head... sad...

I'm outlastin' the madness – freak mode activated.

This keeps your signature multisyllabic chop, raw pain-to-power energy, and trap-rock fusion. Imagine it over a heavy 808 beat with distorted guitars and Tool-style atmospheric drops. Want me to tweak the flow, add more verses, refine for TikTok, or expand into a full track like "Defaulted Silence" vibes? Let's build it.