[Opening Chant] HOO! One-man squad, no chain, no tag! HOO! Built from the dirt, no boss, no flag! HOO! I don’t kneel, don’t break, don’t beg! HOO! I don’t march — I stomp, I drag! [Verse 1] I don’t take orders, I break 'em in half, Cut through chains like a god with a laugh. Ain’t no badge gonna tell me “stay,” I was born with the storm, I don’t play that way. Call me rogue, call me wrong, call me threat, I don’t flinch when the boot get pressed on neck. I been starved, been banned, been burned, But I still came back just to watch it turn. Whole world tried to put me in place, Tried to mold me, fold me, paint my face. But I carved my path like a blade through sand, And I spit like truth they don’t understand. Ain’t no chain tight enough, no plan clean, I bend rules ‘til the frame can’t lean. I been labeled, hated, cast out, disowned — But I built my throne with the scraps they throwed. [Hook] I’m a renegade! (Say it loud!) I don’t break, I don’t bow down! This affliction? That’s not mine — Cut that cord and I draw my line! I’m a renegade! (Scream it now!) I don't serve, I don't wear crowns! You can brand me, chain me, talk that bluff — But I rise back mean and it's dirty and rough [Verse 2] [Bell ring] First round hit when I learned how to bleed, Life threw hands, I threw back with speed. Didn’t fold, didn’t break, didn’t beg for help, I just spit through pain ‘til I rewrote self. [Bell ring] Tried to brand me — nah, I burned that mark, Tried to script me soft, I tore that arc. I ain’t no pawn, no toy, no pet, I'm the glitch in the code they still ain't met. [Bell ring] Every bell I hear just hype my soul, Every scar I take just makes me whole. They push that affliction like chains to wear, But I tear 'em off clean like I never cared. I don’t answer to brands, don’t serve no kings, My name don’t ring — it swings. And if they want a leash, they best bring steel, ‘Cause I walk through fire like the pain ain’t real. [Hook] I’m a renegade! (Say it loud!) I don’t break, I don’t bow down! This affliction? That’s not mine — Cut that cord and I draw my line! I’m a renegade! (Scream it now!) I don't serve, I don't wear crowns! You can brand me, chain me, talk that bluff — But I rise back mean and it's dirty and rough [Outro – Hooligan Chant, Call & Response] Who do you serve? (No one!) Who owns your name? (No one!) What’s your crown? (Blood and flame!) What’s the cost? Everything. [Final Bell Ring] ...Ding.
