[INTRO] [STATIC NOISE] [LOW GROWL] Silence the static, ignite the throne. [WHISPER] Joffytrophy... the heavy weight is my own. [DROP GROWL] LET IT BLEED! [VERSE 1] [FAST FLOW] Runnin' through the trenches with a vision that is venomous, venom in the veins of the vanguards, I’m treacherous, tethered to the grind where the concrete eats the spirit, I’m screaming at the heavens but the deafening don’t hear it. I stack the paper like the layers of a tectonic plate, shift the friction, cause a fracture in the hand of the fate, [SCREAM] IT’S MINE! I’m taking every inch that they denied me, a monster in the dark with the demons beside me. Gold on the neck but the chains are just anchors, swimming in the debt with the corporate bankers, I pull the plug, rip the wire from the wall, Joffy rising up while I watch the empire fall. [CHORUS] [GUTTURAL] CROWN OF IRON, HEART OF COLD! [SCREAM] STORIES WRITTEN IN THE BLOOD AND THE GOLD! [FAST FLOW] Joffy-trophy, trophy, watch the motion in the metal, burning through the petals of a dying rose, settle for nothing, I’m the ghost in the machine, living out the nightmare of the American dream! [VERSE 2] [FAST FLOW] Switch the flow, keep it heavy like a tank on the track, I’m the phantom of the fallout, there is no turning back, [SCREAM] NO TURNING BACK! They talk money, talk numbers, talk petty little lies, I’m looking at the sun until I’m burning out my eyes. The rhythm is a razor, slicing through the synthetic, parasitic, chaotic, hypnotic, so anesthetic, I’m lethal with the lexicon, legendary level, dancing with the dust on the horns of the devil. [DROP GROWL] Joffytrophy, the name is the brand, clutching the grit in the palm of my hand, sink or swim, I’m the tide in the ocean, static in the skull, perpetuating the motion. [VERSE 3] [GUTTURAL] I am the jagged edge of a broken promise. [FAST FLOW] I’m the wreckage in the lobby, hobby of the hollow, swallow the pill of the struggle that you never could follow. I’m deep in the mud but I’m reaching for the ceiling, reeling from the pain of a high-voltage feeling, [SCREAM] FEAR ME! I’m the catalyst, the anarchist, the master of the craft, laughing while I’m drafting up a blueprint for the aftermath. You want the crown? You gotta bleed for the metal, I’m the petal on the fire, I’m the thorn in the settle. [BRIDGE] [WHISPER] Can you hear it? The grinding of the gears? [LOW GROWL] The accumulation of a thousand wasted years. [SCREAM] BREAK THE LOCK! TEAR THE DOOR! I AIN'T ASKING ANYMORE! [GUTTURAL] JOFFY! JOFFY! JOFFY! [DROP GROWL] BURN IT ALL! [VERSE 4] [FAST FLOW] Rapid fire, caliber higher than the rest of the choir, I’m setting the stage on a funeral pyre, desire is a fuel that I burn in the chamber, I’m the stranger to safety, I’m dancing with danger. Count it up, check the balance, multiply the malice, living like a king in a radioactive palace, the style is the steel, the substance is the stone, I’m sitting on the Joffy-trophy, ruler of the throne, [SCREAM] ALONE! [OUTRO] [LOW GROWL] The cycle completes. [WHISPER] Static... darkness... victory. [GUTTURAL] JOFFYTROPHY... FOREVER. [SCREAM] [LONG SUSTAINED FEEDBACK FADING OUT]
