Soundwave Revolution

[Intro] *(A distorted bassline fades in, layered with vinyl crackles and a sampled crowd murmuring. A b**t drops sharply, punctuated by a defiant finger-snap.)* [Verse 1] Yo, I scribble rhymes on the walls of my mind, Music’s my weapon, the rhythm’s my grind. A pen and a pulse, turn silence to fire, Break chains with a chorus, rewrite the entire. They tried to mute me, but the bassline’s too loud, Speak my truth through the static, cut through the crowd. Every scar’s a verse, every wound’s a refrain, Turn pain into power, let the hi-hats explain. [Chorus] This a soundwave revolution, b**t-driven constitution, Music’s the language—no borders, no institutions. We scream through the speakers, break walls with vibration, One voice, a million echoes—*that’s* liberation. [Verse 2] Ain’t no cage when the snare’s your heartbeat, Freestyle on the edge where the darkness and street meet. Graffiti the airwaves, tag every doubt, From the underground up, we’re tearing the roof out. They say “Stay in your lane”—nah, I’m swervin’ the system, Melody’s a fist, harmony’s a prism. Syncopated freedom, no rules in my measure, Turn trauma to treasure, the mic’s my confession. [Bridge] D***n in the k**k drum, let the synth lift your soul, A symphony of rebels, we’re takin’ control. No VIP passes, this vibe’s for the broken, The speakers preach louder than words left unspoken. [Chorus] This a soundwave revolution, b**t-driven constitution, Music’s the language—no borders, no institutions. We scream through the speakers, break walls with vibration, One voice, a million echoes—*that’s* liberation. [Outro] *(The bass fades, replaced by a lone piano key echoing. Distant cheers rise as the track dissolves into a heartbeat-like thump—then silence.)*