

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Teeth grit Jaw wired Blood taste I’m wired [Verse 1] Cold sweat on the cracked phone screen Ghost face in the glass, that’s me Eyes red from the nights I deleted Every soft part of my heart that was bleeding Low voice in my head like “hit send” Dark thoughts loop, they pretend to be friends I been dancing with the worst of my rage Chain on my neck, but I’m chewing the cage (hey!) [Chorus] I got a glitch in my veins, yeah it won’t stop Whole world bends when the pulse drop Static in my skull, let it all rot If you wanna see hell, this the one spot I got a glitch in my veins, burning straight through Black smoke in my lungs every time I move If you standing in my way, better pray too ’Cause the beast that you feed gonna break you [Verse 2] Steel boots on the cracked white tile Old scars hidden under fresh new style Laugh now, but the laugh gets hollow Every cruel word is the poison I swallow Heart cold, but the hands stay warm Built from the wreck of a thousand storms I don’t beg, I don’t bend, I don’t bow If you wanted my soul, better take it now (take it now) [Chorus] I got a glitch in my veins, yeah it won’t stop Whole world bends when the pulse drop Static in my skull, let it all rot If you wanna see hell, this the one spot I got a glitch in my veins, burning straight through Black smoke in my lungs every time I move If you standing in my way, better pray too ’Cause the beast that you feed gonna break you [Bridge] Bite down ’til the teeth feel sand Self-made scars on the back of my hand I don’t trust fate, I don’t trust plans I just rise from the dirt every time I land (woah) [Chorus] I got a glitch in my veins, yeah it won’t stop Whole world bends when the pulse drop Static in my skull, let it all rot If you wanna see hell, this the one spot I got a glitch in my veins, burning straight through Black smoke in my lungs every time I move If you standing in my way, better pray too ’Cause the beast that you feed gonna break you
Tags
rap, Hybrid deathcore / trap metal / dubstep banger with male low screams and snarled rap verses. Guitars tuned absurdly low, syncopated chugs locking with explosive kick patterns and skittering trap hats. Drops bring distorted reese bass, glitch edits, acid-tinged synth stabs, and abrupt stop‑start cuts. Verses stay tight and rhythm-focused; choruses open into massive half-time slam with stacked growls and shouted gang vocals., dubstep, acid house, tone, glitch, glitch hop, vocal
2:02
No
2/5/2026