Turned Down for Nothing

[Crunk Intro] (Heavy 808 bass drops + pulsing dark arpeggios + distorted club sirens + rising tremolo guitar chaos + crowd screaming) [Verse 1 – Filthy guttural growls] I walk in this bitch and the whole club shakes, Weak betas scatter when the real beast awakes. They playing soft shit, trying to turn it down low, I smash the fucking speakers — let the violence flow! Sweat, blood, cum, and broken teeth on the floor, I came to destroy — not here for more! [Pre-Chorus – Hype shouts into shrieks] Turn it up! Turn it up! You fucking cowards! This ain’t a party — this is fucking war! [Chorus – Throat-tearing screams + gang shouts] TURN DOWN FOR WHAT?! TURN DOWN FOR WHAT?! I’LL BURN THIS CLUB TO THE GROUND, YOU PATHETIC CUNTS! TURN DOWN FOR WHAT?! TURN DOWN FOR WHAT?! CRANK THAT SHIT TO HELL — LET THE CHAOS RUN! [Verse 2 – Faster, nastier flow] Y’all twerking like braindead whores for likes and clout, I skull-fuck the DJ and piss on his mouth. Feminists crying, simps hiding in the back, I drag them on stage and snap their fucking necks with the track. Bass so heavy it cracks the concrete walls, I don’t turn down for shit — I watch empires fall! [Pre-Chorus 2] Turn it up! Turn it up! You spineless fucks! This is black metal crunk — we don’t give a fuck! [Chorus] TURN DOWN FOR WHAT?! TURN DOWN FOR WHAT?! I’LL BURN THIS CLUB TO THE GROUND, YOU PATHETIC CUNTS! TURN DOWN FOR WHAT?! TURN DOWN FOR WHAT?! CRANK THAT SHIT TO HELL — LET THE CHAOS RUN! [Instrumental Break – 20-25s] (Massive 808 crunk drops over crushing dissonant tremolo riffs, blast beats, siren stabs, glass shattering and mechanical destruction) [Bridge – Spoken over slow crushing chug + building tension] Y’all really thought you could turn this shit down? In my world… we only turn it UP. GET FUCKING LOW… OR GET ERASED! [Final Chorus – Double-time, total vulgar savagery with gang chants] TURN DOWN FOR WHAT?! TURN DOWN FOR WHAT?! I’LL MAKE THE WHOLE CITY BLEED AND CRAWL! TURN DOWN FOR WHAT?! TURN DOWN FOR WHAT?! CRANK IT TILL THE BASS MAKES THE PLANET FUCKING FALL! TURN DOWN FOR WHAT?! (WHAT?!) TURN DOWN FOR WHAT?! (WHAT?!) GET LOW, YOU WORTHLESS CUNTS — OR DIE! [Final Instrumental Outro] (Heavy crunk 808s collapsing into absolute chaotic black metal riff, fading screams, explosions, bass destruction and crowd panic) [Outro – Deep growled roar with crunk hype] Turn down for what… Turn down for FUCKING NOTHING…