

Prompt / Lyrics
[INTRO, Spoken / Filtered] [Low-pass filter, rising tension] Turn it up… Nah — Break it. [VERSE 1, Fast, aggressive rap] [Breathless, relentless delivery:] I don’t tiptoe, I stampede Red lights flash when I stamp feet Heartbeat loud like the kick drum No crown, still king — get bent, son Teeth grit, I don’t fake smiles Came up raw, stayed hostile You talk loud but don’t move crowds I make whole damn floors go feral now No pause, no peace, no sleep Bassline carve through concrete Every scar turned gasoline One spark and the place goes obscene [PRE-DROP BUILD] [Beat strips back, tension rising] Feel it crawl up your spine Feel the heat, feel the grind When it drops, don’t think — MOVE! [Half-beat silence] [DROP / CHANT HOOK] [SCREAMED — designed for crowd call & response] BITE THE BASS! FEEL IT BREAK YOUR CHEST! HANDS UP HIGH! NO FUCKIN’ REST! BITE THE BASS! LOSE YOUR BREATH! HANDS UP HIGH! TILL THERE’S NOTHIN’ LEFT! [POST-DROP RAP STABS] [Over the drop — short, punchy lines] Jump! Move! Break the roof! Bass so loud it shakes the truth! Jump! Bite! Feel that boom! Whole damn room in riot mode! [VERSE 2, Even faster, darker] [More rage, more confidence, less mercy:] No leash, no chains, no fear I don’t bow, I don’t disappear You play safe, I detonate Every bar hit heavyweight Knuckles cracked from the climb up Every “no” got me fired up They said chill — I said fuck that Now the drop make the floor snap Blood rush, ears ring, vision blur Bass hit hard like a punch to the nerve I don’t pray — I provoke the sound When it hits, whole place shut down [PRE-CHORUS, Melodic / Half-Sung] [Emotional lift before chaos] I don’t need saving I don’t need signs I found my heaven in the red lights If this is danger Then I’m alive Pull it back — let it collide [DROP 2 / MAIN CHANT, BIGGER, DIRTIER] [Extra layers, harder kick, crowd screaming:] BITE THE BASS! FEEL IT BREAK YOUR CHEST! HANDS UP HIGH! NO FUCKIN’ REST! BITE THE BASS! LOSE CONTROL! HANDS UP HIGH! LET THE MADNESS GO! [BREAKDOWN, Minimal, menacing] [Kick drops out, distorted vocal echo] Bite… Bite… Bite the— [Bass swell rising] [FINAL DROP, Instrumental Chaos] [Chant samples chopped, sirens, growl bass] BITE THE BASS! BITE THE BASS! [OUTRO, Spoken / Echoed] [Beat strips back] If you feel it in your chest… That’s the point.
Tags
Fast, angry rap fused with brutal EDM drops, distorted bass, rave energy, and chant-ready hooks that explode the room
3:19
No
1/5/2026