Don't Fuck with My Kids ©️2026

[Intro] (A slow, threatening Drop-D bass groove pulses under the ominous clicking of a hammer being pulled back. Suddenly, an explosive wall of down-tuned, chugging electric guitars and a blistering double-bass drum fill detonates into full throttle.) (Low, raspy spoken growl directly on mic) I gave up my peace so they could have theirs... You step toward my blood, you better say your prayers. [Verse 1] I buried my demons in a shallow grave Turned my back on the hell I made Put down the armor, hung up the fight To give my babies a peaceful night You can take my money, you can drag my name Play your petty little coward games Spit on my pride, burn down the fence— Cross that line and you lose your chance! [Chorus] (Maximum explosive wall-of-sound, screaming baritone lead over crushing riffs) Take what you want, but you mark my words: The deepest fury this world ever heard! I'll tear through the wire, I'll level the grid— DON'T EVER FUCK WITH MY KIDS! There’s nowhere to hide, no rock and no stone, You threaten their world, you won't make it home! Run while you can, 'cause the devil is loose— And your neck is caught in the noose! [Verse 2] (Relentless driving groove, fast double-time snare crack) I taught them to love, I taught them to stand With calloused knuckles and an open hand I am the shield when the darkness rolls I’ll trade every piece of my own damn soul You think you’re a wolf till you meet the bear Looking right at you from the top of the stair You made your choice when you knocked that door— Now welcome to an absolute war! [Chorus] (Maximum explosive wall-of-sound, screaming baritone lead over crushing riffs) Take what you want, but you mark my words: The deepest fury this world ever heard! I'll tear through the wire, I'll level the grid— DON'T EVER FUCK WITH MY KIDS! There’s nowhere to hide, no rock and no stone, You threaten their world, you won't make it home! Run while you can, 'cause the devil is loose— And your neck is caught in the noose! [Guitar Solo / Groove Breakdown] (Abrupt halt — dead stop. A single, heavy bass drop rings out followed by frantic, screeching pinch harmonics. The band launches into a blistering, dual-harmony Southern thrash guitar duel trading off high-speed slide riffs over pounding double-kick drums.) [Bridge] (Halftime groove breakdown, heavy chugging Drop-D rhythm, sinister close-miked baritone snarl) I ain't a violent man no more... Until you bring your shadow to my front door. (Vocal rises to an aggressive roar as drums build with rolling toms) I’ll burn the whole world to the ground to keep them safe! (Full snare roll explodes!) [Chorus] (Full throttle dynamic fury, maximum gang vocals) Take what you want, but you mark my words: The deepest fury this world ever heard! I'll tear through the wire, I'll level the grid— DON'T EVER FUCK WITH MY KIDS! There’s nowhere to hide, no rock and no stone, You threaten their world, you won't make it home! Run while you can, 'cause the devil is loose— And your neck is caught in the noose! [Outro] (Aggressive double-time thrash tempo, fast chugging riffs) Stay back! Hold the line! They are mine! (Roared) DON'T FUCK WITH MY KIDS! (Final massive Drop-D power chord rings out with screaming tube-amp feedback and a sharp shotgun racking sound effect to close.) ---