[Intro – Spoken Growl + Glitch Stomp] Singify, you got one job — Give me a voice that ain’t pre-puberty. [Verse 1 – Distorted Baritone + Male Chant Underneath] 20 tracks deep — guess what I got? High pitch squeals, not a manly shot. Click “male voice” — system laughs, Hits me back with a TikTok gasp. [Bridge – Satirical Spoken Word, Over Bass Drop] Oh you “inclusive,” “woke” perfection, Forgot what real sounds like — correction: Not every soul wants pink-gloss vibes, Some of us spit w*r — real raw tribes. [Chorus – Male Vocal Stack, Anthemic] Where my voice at? Where my grit at? I ain’t your Barbie, I’m a wolf with a kickback. Where my voice at? Where the steel tone? You lost the male — Left a whimper on the throne. [Verse 2 – Cocky Flow + Rough Edge] Singify thinks I’m here for sparkles, Give me gravel, dirt, scars, and marvels. Don’t need a hug — I need the roar, Ripped-up chords like a lion at w*r. [Bridge 2 – Mock Falsetto + Spoken Interruption] “Oh but high voices are more marketable” — Shut the f**k up, I’m not *chartable*. I’m fire, not a flavor. I’m truth, not your waiver. [Final Chorus – Full Male Chorus + Chant Backing] Where my voice at?! Where my soul tone?! You neutered the sound, Left kings alone. I want gravel, flame, Not your woke parade — Real men sing too — Not just clickbait played. [Outro – Spoken Whisper + Low Jaw Harp Vibe] This ain’t hate — it’s feedback, raw. Balance the scale. Or keep losing draw. Signed, A man who *sings* from his fuckin’ jaw.