
Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Sirens in my teeth Rust in my lungs Static in my veins Then the blackout comes (hey!) [Verse 1] Redline brain in a spike strip spiral Chewed up nails, biting down on the vinyl Skull full of glass and a grin like a rifle Every step says "war" in a deadbeat cycle Teeth on the curb of a one-way prayer Laugh in the face of the black despair Ink in my eyes, see the road in flares Every scar is a stair, drag me up those stairs [Chorus] Welcome to the graveyard of the breakneck Heart on overload, neck at a death angle If I don't crash, did I even hit the apex? (I was born for the burn, for the choke, for the strangle) Fangs out, chewing on the sunset Blood in the tread, I'm alive in the shrapnel If I die slow, that's the only thing I regret So I scream till the scream turns gravel [Verse 2] Tongue like a chain, keep snapping in segments Words like blades, each bar is a sentence Run that gauntlet, bare feet on the wreckage Breath so short, but the rage unending Spin that world like a cross on a drill bit Faith in the fall, in the break, in the real hit Life is a pit and I dive just to feel it Face in the dust, hear the void say "kill it" [Chorus] Welcome to the graveyard of the breakneck Heart on overload, neck at a death angle If I don't crash, did I even hit the apex? (I was born for the burn, for the choke, for the strangle) Fangs out, chewing on the sunset Blood in the tread, I'm alive in the shrapnel If I die slow, that's the only thing I regret So I scream till the scream turns gravel [Bridge] Cut, scratch, fracture my halo (woah) Spit that fear in a spiral tornado Every nightmare signed my payroll I eat that pain till my veins glow [Chorus] Welcome to the graveyard of the breakneck Heart on overload, neck at a death angle If I don't crash, did I even hit the apex? (I was born for the burn, for the choke, for the strangle) Fangs out, chewing on the sunset Blood in the tread, I'm alive in the shrapnel If I die slow, that's the only thing I regret So I scream till the scream turns gravel
Tags
rap, Frankensteined speed metal, trap-metal, and deathcore with blastbeat barrages, whiplash tempo shifts, and turntable cuts slashing through the mix. Guitars saw in jagged polyrhythms, then lock to half-time grooves under 808-weighted low end. Male vocals: a brutal stack of raspy shouts, tunnel-throat growls, and speed-rap barks, with sudden gang screams on hooks and glitchy FX stutters before each drop., metal, scratch, male vocals, turntablism, speed metal, death metal
2:49
No
2/6/2026