[choppy guitar intro] --- [Verse 1 – Rap] I came from the bottom where the chains don't break, Where the fire in your soul's what the world wanna take. I was raised in the shadows with my fists full of rage, Now I’m breakin’ through the silence like I’m bustin’ out a cage. [break beat] This is war music — spit it like a sermon, Sparks in the air, feel the engines burnin’. Can’t stop, won’t quit, heart beatin’ in sync, With a rhythm of rebellion right on the brink. [beat intensifies] I’m a soldier in the struggle, not a slave to the grind, Fuelin’ up on spite and a warrior's mind. So clear the path, I don't pump no brakes, Got my eyes on the prize and I’m raisin’ the stakes! --- [Chorus – Sung Hook with gritty grunge voice] All gas, no brakes —we ride til the end never lookin’ back, we dont break we wont bend We were made for this SHIT!, and we ride til the end --- [Verse 2 – Rap] Now I roll with the outcasts, saints and the bold, Every scar is a story, every rhyme is gold. You can try to contain, but you can't hold flame, We were made in the forge, not built for shame. So go ahead — throw stones, try to push me down, I rise like smoke when the sirens sound. It’s a war cry anthem, breakin’ the chains, For the kids in the pit screamin’ out their pain. It’s that sacred defiance, the voice that shakes — We live full throttle, all gas, no brakes! --- [Chorus – Sung with gritty grunge vocals] All gas, no brakes —we ride til the end never lookin’ back, we dont break we wont bend We were made for this SHIT!, and we ride til the end We don’t stop! We don’t fake! We don’t bend! We don’t break! We don’t run! We don’t shake! All gas, no brakes! --- [Instrumental jam] --- [Breakdown – Screamed Hook + Heavy Drop] (Screamed with raw intensity): ALL GAS! — NO BRAKES! --- [Final Chorus – Sung gritty grunge Vocals] All gas, no brakes —we ride til the end never lookin’ back, we dont break we wont bend We were made for this SHIT!, and we ride til the end
