Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Click click Boom in my brain News reel Burning again [Verse 1] Static in the headline, teeth in the feed Everybody war‑talk, selling that need Trigger on the timeline, ready to blow But I’m aiming at the lies that they load in my skull Scroll till I’m numb, till my conscience gone Every talking mouth says “pick your bomb” I don’t want a flag made of gasoline I just want out of this killing screen [Chorus] Click click boom, it’s a war in my head Every word that I spit feels locked, misfed They want me to hate, want me marching on command But I’m dropping these bombs on the walls in my hands Click click boom, hear the truth, not the chant I’m a fuse in the crowd saying “yeah I can’t” Turn the crosshair back, let the whole world see All this rage that I carry only detonates me (hey!) [Verse 2] Steel‑toe boots in a bedroom door Mosh pit heart on a bedroom floor Shadowboxing ghosts that the anchors draw Every map line cut like a razor‑saw Name another enemy, sell another fight Paint ‘em in a color, strip ‘em of a life I won’t plant hate in this cracked dry tongue I reload hope till my throat feels young [Chorus] Click click boom, it’s a war in my head Every word that I spit feels locked, misfed They want me to hate, want me marching on command But I’m dropping these bombs on the walls in my hands Click click boom, hear the truth, not the chant I’m a fuse in the crowd saying “yeah I can’t” Turn the crosshair back, let the whole world see All this rage that I carry only detonates me [Bridge] Hands up If you’re sick of the script (hands up) If you’re done being picked for a list We are not targets, we are not guns We are broken kids biting our tongues Rip that mask from the camera eye Let the smoke clear out of the sky If there’s a blast, let it shatter the frame Blow up the blame, blow up the game (woah) [Chorus] Click click boom, it’s a war in my head Every word that I spit feels locked, misfed They want me to hate, want me marching on command But I’m dropping these bombs on the walls in my hands Click click boom, let it crack, let it bend Let the hate in the feed hit a dead‑end Turn the crosshair back, let the whole world see When the war in my mind ends Then we’re finally free
Tags
rap, Aggressive rap-metal crossover: detuned 7‑string guitars chugging over halftime, industrial drums and sub drops, turntable cuts on the hook. Verses spit rapid, percussive bars with call‑and‑response gang shouts; chorus explodes into screamed melodic lines. Keep it mosh‑pit heavy but steer lyrics toward inner conflict, media warfare, and personal rebellion instead of real‑world targets. Male vocals., rap metal, rock
Duration
3:06
Instrumental
No
Created
3/11/2026