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Soapbox
Hip-Hop/Rap
Soapbox was released on June 5, 2026 by Revel City Records as a part of the album Content
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AlbumContent
Release DateJune 5, 2026
LabelRevel City Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM71

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Corey Chiz
Corey Chiz
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Corey Chiz
Corey Chiz
Songwriter
Andrey Zhilin
Andrey Zhilin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Corey Chiz
Corey Chiz
Producer
James Auwarter
James Auwarter
Mixing Engineer
Andrey Zhilin
Andrey Zhilin
Producer

Lyrics

I don't know man
What's going on out there is crazy
And it's got me on my soapbox
Check it out
Uh
Oh my God Unstoppable Like what the fuck's an obstacle?
It's something just impossible I'm flushed On fire Too hot to hold
Unless you got your oven mitts you must be out your fuckin wits
Some repercussions comin' quick There ain't no point discussin' it
My hunch is this I hit You miss We don't need dicks like you to piss
In times like this we've had it rough Enough of this shit Fuck a duck
Don't need a fucking therapist bitch I ain't scared of terrorists
But anywhere where there's a crowd can't help but be aware the risk
Prepare for it I peep the scene I plan an exit strategy
The rationale for ammunition is odd I'm not in opposition
Of regulations necessarily You can keep your guns Seems fair to me
But you can't just pop in a random shop with a psychotic background grab a glock and
Shoot up your mother fucking average block or a random school like a can of pop
There's no surprise when we read about it We're numb to it now Think about it
That's fucked up Makes me wanna scream about it
And the government won't do a thing about it cuz
The creed about it and the greed about it
I guess we'll just get shot and bleed about it
Uh!
So fuck all those roadblocks No tear gas No rogue cops
Can stop me now I'll coldcock you Throw rocks at yo' spot
So go hop on broken glass with no shoes and no socks
And when the fuckin smoke stops you'll see me My soapbox
My soul has grown My senses flipped My 44 years have taught me this
I'm getting' too fucking old for this shit like I'm Murtaugh shouting "Riggs!"
Oh God I've had it I can't with it Like what in the fuck is the matter with
These selfish pricks These racist hicks Insane how shameless brainless is
Can't shake it off Ain't Taylor Swift My heart can't take all the pain I'm pissed
Immigration force All I'm saying is this "Fuck ICE and the horse that it came in with"
These whack jobs back malpractices These radicals come in all packages
They shatter all checks and balances no matter the cost and damages
Cuz that's what happens Hypocrisy And constantly obnoxiously
Democracy bureaucracy is obviously a fallacy
Cuz not everything's so black and white Why split ideals in half?
The fight's impossible to spot a common middle ground
Gotta diddler in charge talkin' triple crown
Jesus Christ I'm often shook They let another rapist of the hook with
A slap on the wrist I'm mad and pissed of the stu-P Diddy I've had it shit!
You wonder why these poor women don't report it when
The courts don't support em' Justice aborted
How many more of this gets rewarded?
This shit's distorted Can we get it sorted? Fuck!
So fuck all those roadblocks No tear gas No rogue cops
Can stop me now I'll coldcock you Throw rocks at yo' spot
So go hop on broken glass with no shoes and no socks
And when the fuckin smoke stops you'll see me My soapbox
So fuck all those roadblocks No tear gas No rogue cops
Can stop me now I'll coldcock you Throw rocks at yo' spot
So go hop on broken glass with no shoes and no socks
And when the fuckin smoke stops you'll see me My soapbox
Written by: Andrew Zhilin, Corey Chiz
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