[Intro: low dark UK male, glass tap, boxing bell] Glass jaw. Say chest. Bell ring. Hold that. glass-crack jaw-click bell-ring don’t fold [Hook: half-time chant, glass cracks on snare] Glass jaw gospel, say it with chest Big talk shattered when the bassline pressed One clean look and the whole room cracked You can’t talk smoke with a jaw like glass Glass jaw gospel, hold that there Bell came low when the truth hit air Big man folded when the snare went slap You can’t talk road with a jaw like glass [Verse 1: dry grime pocket] Talk got loud, then the pub went still Still little grin with a big-boy bill Bill came due and the jaw went chill Chill in the room when the truth got real glass-crack, pint glass kissed the floor bell-ring, big mouth don’t talk no more jaw-click, whole room clocked that flaw Man went pale when the bassline roared Don’t chat to me, fam, say it with chest Same man folded when the room got pressed You wore clean cuffs with a snake-boy crest Now your whole little mask got stress-tested Big coat, small nerve, don’t act brave You took the piss when the lights went grey Now hold that there, you made that play Road don’t clap when the weak man breaks [Dropout] Say it again. Didn’t think so. [Verse lift: hats tighten, bell hit] Backroom saint with a front-room smile Talked like stone for a good long while Same fake blessing, same old style Glass don’t bend when the pressure piles White shirt sharp but the blood went thin Gold cross swung when the fear came in Pill-smile cracked with the lights on him Whole room saw what was under the skin crack-crack, snare slap, don’t look down bell-ring, chair scrape, no one makes sound hold that, truth hit, face gone blank Big man act got dragged through town [Hook: heavier] Glass jaw gospel, say it with chest Big talk shattered when the bassline pressed One clean look and the whole room cracked You can’t talk smoke with a jaw like glass [Verse 2: faster, sharper] Bare man bark till the bell goes ding All that chat turns thin in the ring Old friend swore he was built like brick One hard truth and the whole face split Nah, don’t bro me now, you prick You weren’t there when the cold got thick You sold man out for a side-door fix Now your knees go soft when the glass goes— [hard stop] click. jaw-click, mouth shut, eyes don’t lift glass-crack, mask gone, pride got clipped bell-ring, lights flash, whole room shifts Bassline punch make the floorboards skip Your maths went wrong when the count came in Had three men there, still none jumped in Big spreadsheet plan with a paper-thin chin Looked real clean till the first bell ring Don’t smile now, fam, I know that face Same old lie with a brand-new shape You can’t pray through a jaw that breaks You can’t bless what the truth won’t save [Bridge: drums thin, close vocal] I don’t need rage, I don’t need swing I don’t need much when the first bell rings If the room goes still and the glass don’t sing Then the whole fake mask starts caving in They all looked hard till the lights came near They all spoke calm till the truth got clear They all said road with a glass-made sneer Then the snare hit once and exposed that fear [Instrumental: boxing bell, glass shatter, 808, organ stabs, low choir hits, chair scrape, jaw-click percussion, sub drop] [Final Verse: double-time] No sermon, no service, no soft little warning Just pressure in person and pride deforming I patterned the silence, then clocked who was talking Now every big mouth got a crack in the morning No panic, no frantic, no random aggression I balance the malice with clinical tension They gambled on image, I banked the correction Now look at the room and call that confession glass-crack, jawline shook under pressure bell-ring, truth came clean with the measure jaw-click, mouth went stiff, no lecture hold that, whole room learned that lesson Back of the pub where the old fear gathers Bell hit twice and the false face shatters Same little pagan with the loud-mouth pattern Now he looks lost when the glass starts clattering Blicky don’t show, but the coat hangs heavy No need to flash when the room knows already One wrong word and the glass turns deadly One slow nod and the whole room’s ready Roads don’t preach, fam, roads just mark Glass don’t last when the room gets dark You can’t talk smoke with a borrowed heart You can’t talk road when your jaw falls apart [Dropout: only bell ring] You finished? Course you are. [Final Hook: full impact] Glass jaw gospel, say it with chest Big talk shattered when the bassline pressed One clean look and the whole room cracked You can’t talk smoke with a jaw like glass Glass jaw gospel, hold that there Bell came low when the truth hit air Big man folded when the snare went slap You can’t talk road with a jaw like glass [Outro: glass settling, distant bell] Glass jaw. Say chest. Bell ring. Hold that. Big talk breaks.
