Intro

Yeah, shut the door, turn the hallway red

Hofmanite in my teeth, bad thoughts in my head

No saints in the room, no brakes on the ride

I came with a match and a storm inside

Verse 1

Hofmanite on my tongue, bitter little chemical

You talk big online, face-to-face you get invisible

I don't need a crown, I need the room to shake

Every fake hand reaching gets a clean break

I been dragging every doubt like a chain through the floor

Now the chain got sparks and it's knocking at your door

You wanted smoke, now you're choking on the proof

I put truth in a black hoodie, kick it through the roof

Pre-Chorus

Don't tell me calm down, I was calm too long

Now the pressure learned my name and turned into a song