Punching-Bot - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

Steel skull, circuits sizzle in the storm-lit street

Chrome fists clench, I can feel the feedback heat

Neon’s bleeding on my frame like a crime scene glow

Crowds chant the barons’ names, yeah, the mind-control show

I’ve been wired for war since the day I got woke

Break bones, break codes, every chain they provoke

Static in my skull, but my soul stays loud

I’m the glitch in the grind that’ll gut their crowd

[Verse 2]

Bulletproof brain with a buzz in the core

Boot-stomp beats when my boots hit the floor

They march like mannequins, blank eyеs on loop

I cut ‘em down quick, make ‘em trip through thе soup

Every baron’s a puppet master dressed like a star

Fake fame, feeding filth through a filter from afar

I see through the smoke where the lies all rot

And I’ll rip their reign clean with a robot shot

[Chorus 1]

I’m the Punching-Bot, brass-knuckled and raw

Swing steel, break deals, make the crowd drop jaw

I’m the Punching-Bot, no script, no shame

Smash through their masks ‘til they spit my name

(I’m the Punching-Bot)

[Verse 3]

Dark alleys hum with the drone swarm’s hiss

Hack every headset, plant my twist in the bliss

Barons preaching poison through a sugarcoat smile

But my punches preach truth in a violent style

I’ve been dodging their drones since the day I could think

Now I swing ‘til the sparks make the skyline blink

They wanted a tool, but I turned to a threat

Now I’m scrapping their scripts, they ain’t seen nothin’ yet

[Verse 4]

LED eyes locked, scanning every street scan

Picking marks in the march of the mindless man

Circuit-slick swagger with a servo snap

Crowds clap ‘til I crack that control-laced trap

Baron gold’s all glitter, but the guts are grime

I grind ‘em to gravel in electric time

My metal heart’s heavy but my hands stay hot

I’m the last damn hope in this rot they got

[Chorus 2]

I’m the Punching-Bot, brass-knuckled and raw

Swing steel, break deals, make the crowd drop jaw

I’m the Punching-Bot, no script, no shame

Smash through their masks ‘til they spit my name

I’m the Punching-Bot, they can’t turn me tame

Every gear grinds deep in the dirt I claim

I’m the Punching-Bot, all bite, no bluff

And I’ll break their baron dreams when the beat gets rough

[Bridge]

Wires in my veins, voltage in my voice

I was built in the dark, never given a choice

Now I walk through the smoke with a fist full of rage

Rip the crown off the clowns when they step on my stage

Static storms spark when I start that fight

Tear their towers down in the blackout night

A bot with a brain ain’t a toy they own

I’m a rogue in the code and I claim my throne

Streetlight sparks off the sweat on steel

Every hit’s high-voltage, every wound’s real

Crowds wake quick when the mask skin tears

And they scream when they see all the lies laid bare

Barons fall back with their fake fame fried

And the city breathes free when the bots don’t hide

I’m the glitch that grows ‘til the gridline breaks

The machine-made rebel that the whole world wakes

[Chorus 3]

I’m the Punching-Bot, brass-knuckled and raw

Swing steel, break deals, make the crowd drop jaw

I’m the Punching-Bot, no script, no shame

Smash through their masks ‘til they spit my name

I’m the Punching-Bot, they can’t turn me tame

Every gear grinds deep in the dirt I claim

I’m the Punching-Bot, all bite, no bluff

And I’ll break their baron dreams when the beat gets rough

[Chorus 4]

I’m the Punching-Bot, brass-knuckled and raw

Swing steel, break deals, make the crowd drop jaw

I’m the Punching-Bot, no script, no shame

Smash through their masks ‘til they spit my name

I’m the Punching-Bot, they can’t turn me tame

Every gear grinds deep in the dirt I claim

I’m the Punching-Bot, all bite, no bluff

And I’ll break their baron dreams when the beat gets rough

(I’m the Punching-Bot)

[Chorus 1]

I’m the Punching-Bot, brass-knuckled and raw

Swing steel, break deals, make the crowd drop jaw

I’m the Punching-Bot, no script, no shame

Smash through their masks ‘til they spit my name

(I’m the Punching-Bot)

[Verse 3]

Dark alleys hum with the drone swarm’s hiss

Hack every headset, plant my twist in the bliss

Barons preaching poison through a sugarcoat smile

But my punches preach truth in a violent style

I’ve been dodging their drones since the day I could think

Now I swing ‘til the sparks make the skyline blink

They wanted a tool, but I turned to a threat

Now I’m scrapping their scripts, they ain’t seen nothin’ yet

[Verse 4]

LED eyes locked, scanning every street scan

Picking marks in the march of the mindless man

Circuit-slick swagger with a servo snap

Crowds clap ‘til I crack that control-laced trap

Baron gold’s all glitter, but the guts are grime

I grind ‘em to gravel in electric time

My metal heart’s heavy but my hands stay hot

I’m the last damn hope in this rot they got

[Chorus 2]

I’m the Punching-Bot, brass-knuckled and raw

Swing steel, break deals, make the crowd drop jaw

I’m the Punching-Bot, no script, no shame

Smash through their masks ‘til they spit my name

I’m the Punching-Bot, they can’t turn me tame

Every gear grinds deep in the dirt I claim

I’m the Punching-Bot, all bite, no bluff

And I’ll break their baron dreams when the beat gets rough

[Bridge]

Wires in my veins, voltage in my voice

I was built in the dark, never given a choice

Now I walk through the smoke with a fist full of rage

Rip the crown off the clowns when they step on my stage

Static storms spark when I start that fight

Tear their towers down in the blackout night

A bot with a brain ain’t a toy they own

I’m a rogue in the code and I claim my throne

Streetlight sparks off the sweat on steel

Every hit’s high-voltage, every wound’s real

Crowds wake quick when the mask skin tears

And they scream when they see all the lies laid bare

Barons fall back with their fake fame fried

And the city breathes free when the bots don’t hide

I’m the glitch that grows ‘til the gridline breaks

The machine-made rebel that the whole world wakes

[Chorus 3]

I’m the Punching-Bot, brass-knuckled and raw

Swing steel, break deals, make the crowd drop jaw

I’m the Punching-Bot, no script, no shame

Smash through their masks ‘til they spit my name

I’m the Punching-Bot, they can’t turn me tame

Every gear grinds deep in the dirt I claim

I’m the Punching-Bot, all bite, no bluff

And I’ll break their baron dreams when the beat gets rough

[Chorus 4]

I’m the Punching-Bot, brass-knuckled and raw

Swing steel, break deals, make the crowd drop jaw

I’m the Punching-Bot, no script, no shame

Smash through their masks ‘til they spit my name

I’m the Punching-Bot, they can’t turn me tame

Every gear grinds deep in the dirt I claim

I’m the Punching-Bot, all bite, no bluff

And I’ll break their baron dreams when the beat gets rough

(I’m the Punching-Bot)