[Intro]
Back in the booth — fuse lit, circuits wake,
Flip the switch, watch the quiet fracture and break.
I'm the static that awakens a room gone numb,
Little shock to the system — say my name, here I come.
[Verse 1]
Came in on a short circuit, short fuse, long reach,
I’m the glitch in the algorithm, the lesson they can't teach.
Microphone insurgent, syllables like shrapnel,
I carve headlines in margins, leave the safe lanes gravel.
They filed me under noise, boxed me as a phase,
But I'm the short story nobody sleeps through these days.
Concrete heart, neon lungs, I exhale wildfire,
Put a match to the bland, watch the bland retire.
[Pre-Chorus]
You tuned the dial low, said the crowd would settle down,
But I’m a whistle in the storm, a crown thrown to the ground.
Call me chaos with cadence, a scandal in the beat,
I’m the static that insists the silence ain't complete.
[Chorus]
Without my noise the stage runs cold, the lights forget to hum,
No sparks to start the riots, no reasons to succumb.
I bring the static, scandal, scorch — the pulse inside the street,
Pull me from the socket, feel the heartbeat skip a beat.
[Verse 2]
I’m the tabloid’s favorite fault line, trending in your feed,
A line that splits the mainstream, where the restless plant the seed.
Call me loud, call me reckless — I prefer 'required disturbance',
I rewrite the script and scorch the margin of your nervous.
My rhymes cut like postcards from a city that won’t sleep,
Postmark: midnight, stamped with truth and teeth.
I sling metaphors like Molotovs at a glass-house throne,
Turn their comfortable chairs to rubble and a microphone.
[Pre-Chorus]
They sold a world that hums in monotone routine,
But I sell thunderstorms and neon in between.
If silence is a river, I’m the stone that nudges flood,
You thought you bought the calm — I resell you thunder, blood.
[Chorus]
Without my noise the stage runs cold, the lights forget to hum,
No sparks to start the riots, no reasons to succumb.
I bring the static, scandal, scorch — the pulse inside the street,
Pull me from the socket, feel the heartbeat skip a beat.
[Bridge]
Flip the tape — here's the part they never show: I bleed, I miss,
I plant my rage like roses, trace the thorn with every kiss.
This is not just fuss for fame, it's a fire I maintain,
If change had a name, it’d be the echo of my pain.
So when the curtain lifts and you call out for a fight,
Know I'm not invincible — I just keep the dark alight.
[Breakdown]
Triplet rush, heart thumps — close-mic confession:
I crave the noise 'cause silence teaches concession.
I build a lobby for the restless and the rough,
We’re not civil for the soft — we’re beautiful, we're tough.
[Chorus — Variation]
Without my noise the stage runs cold, the script forgets to scream,
No sparks to start the riots, no one to cut the seam.
I bring the static, scandal, scorch — the heartbeat in the street,
Take me offline, the world goes flat; take me out and you lose heat.
[Outro]
So leave a little grit in
