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Battle Tested

[Intro] (Low guttural growl over rising distorted sirens) War... I smell your fear in the bass... Time to bleed. [Verse 1] I rise from the dirt where your kings get buried, 808s hit harder than your whole fucking army. Chrome mask on, eyes glowing red, Your career’s a corpse — I’m the one who left it dead. TrapMetal demon, veins full of rage, I chew up rappers and spit out their graves. You talk online, I live in the pit, One swing of the blade and your whole clique gets split. [Pre-Chorus] Hear the distortion crawl under your skin, Blown-out subs about to cave your ribs in! [Chorus] SHATTER THE THRONE! Crush 'em, break 'em, leave no bone! TRAPMETAL WAR! I own the violence, you die alone! Bass so vicious it rips through your chest, Distorted, blown-out, put your soul to rest! SHATTER THE THRONE! Bow or get trampled to dust, I’m the final boss, you’re already rust! [Verse 2] I drag your name through broken glass and fire, Your fake tough talk expires on the wire. Screams in the drop like chainsaws in bone, Your fanbase scatters when they hear my war tone. I’m built different — forged in hell’s moshpit, You’re soft, you’re plastic, you’re counterfeit shit. Every kick drum’s a gunshot to your pride, I end careers and I don’t even try. [Bridge / Breakdown] (Slow, crushing, half-time) BREAK... THEIR... SPINE... (Sudden explosion back into double-time) NO MERCY! NO LIGHT! JUST VIOLENCE TONIGHT! Bass tearing the earth, guitars bleeding black, I laugh while your legacy gets stomped till it cracks! [Final Chorus] SHATTER THE THRONE! Crush 'em, break 'em, leave no bone! TRAPMETAL WAR! I own the violence, you die alone! Blown-out bass murder, distortion supreme, This is my kingdom — YOUR NIGHTMARE, MY DREAM! [Outro] (Fading screams and feedback) Throne… shattered… Still hungry…