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Top Teir
1,782
Hip-Hop/Rap
Top Teir was released on May 30, 2025 by Purgatorio Studio as a part of the album Rhythms Against Nature
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Release DateMay 30, 2025
LabelPurgatorio Studio
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM94

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Punch Clock Prophets
Punch Clock Prophets
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Punch Clock
Punch Clock
Composer

Lyrics

[Hook – Anthemic, Explosive]
Boom in my chest, fire in my shoes,
I don’t play fair, I don’t play to lose.
Talk that talk, but you ain't got moves,
Step in my lane? You best not snooze.
Smoke in my breath, steel in my views,
I don’t break down — I break right through.
[Verse 1 – Swagger + Pressure]
Woke up with the city still burnin’ my name,
I don’t flinch, I just walk through flame.
Gold in my sweat, grit in my teeth,
I was born for the grind, not built for peace.
They want calm? I'm a whole stampede,
Heart don’t beat, it bangs like a creed.
Tryna cage me? You better pray,
I’m the storm in the booth and the quake in the day.
No silver spoon, just pressure and pace,
I made diamonds while they made waste.
So I smile like a loaded gun—
You can’t touch a king when the crown weighs a ton.
[Hook – Repeat, with More Aggression]
Boom in my chest, fire in my shoes,
I don’t play fair, I don’t play to lose.
Talk that talk, but you ain't got moves,
Step in my lane? You best not snooze.
Smoke in my breath, steel in my views,
I don’t break down — I break right through.
[Verse 2 – Battle Mentality]
Got scars on my knuckles and pride on display,
Still ten toes down in the ash and the fray.
Ain’t no myth — I’m the whole damn fight,
Turn blackouts to bars when I write at night.
You play safe, I play raw,
You spit lines, I spit law.
Every beat I touch get bruised and bent,
Every mic I bless feel heaven-sent.
No plan B, no soft retreat,
I'm the echo in the alley and the heat in the street.
I came from the bottom with a loud-ass breath,
And every step forward? That’s a flex on death.
[Bridge – Slow, Spoken, Gritty Build-Up]
They told me "tone it down" — I said "fuck that sound."
I ain’t made for silence, I’m made to shake the ground.
When I die, let the record spin my fight,
‘Cause I lived every line like a fist in the night.
[Final Hook – Drop the Beat, Let It Roar]
Boom in my chest, fire in my shoes,
I don’t play fair, I don’t play to lose.
Talk that talk, but you ain't got moves,
Step in my lane? You best not snooze.
Smoke in my breath, steel in my views,
I don’t break down — I break right through.
Written by: Punch Clock
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