Lyric

【Chorus】

You talk big, but your soul's on lease

Drippin' lies in a chain of peace

Flex online, but real you break—

I see straight through all the fake

Built on sand, but claimin’ thrones

Copy flows and borrowed tones

You flash loud, I move opaque—

I don’t blend, I burn the fake

【Verse 1】

I came from silence, carved from scars

While you rehearse in rented bars

Every bar you spit is theft

Echoes of the ones you left

Fake tough, fake love, fake pain

Every post just screams your shame

Name droppin' like you earned that fame

But can't recall one loss you tamed

I seen wolves wearin’ velvet coats

Lyin’ eyes and stolen quotes

You're not raw, you just rehearse

Even your dirt sounds too rehearsed

【Bridge】

I smell the fraud in your perfume

Lies echo in every room

Real don’t shout—they just create

Fake need crowds to validate

【Chorus】

You talk big, but your soul's on lease

Drippin' lies in a chain of peace

Flex online, but real you break—

I see straight through all the fake

Built on sand, but claimin’ thrones

Copy flows and borrowed tones

You flash loud, I move opaque—

I don’t blend, I burn the fake

【Verse 2】

You don’t live this, you just dress it

Fake war stories, but can't press it

Talkin' “grind” but fear the night

Only post when the filter's right

No scars, just rented pain

No roots, just sugar rain

You mimic legends, copy plays

Try to shine in borrowed haze

But I see through, my vision sharp

Cut through lies like martial art

Every step I took was mine

While you just posed for likes and lines

【Bridge 2】

I don’t chase trends—I rewrite them

I don’t fake scars—I fight them

You build image—I build soul

That’s why your rise still feels cold

【Chorus】

You talk big, but your soul's on lease

Drippin' lies in a chain of peace

Flex online, but real you break—

I see straight through all the fake

Built on sand, but claimin’ thrones

Copy flows and borrowed tones

You flash loud, I move opaque—

I don’t blend, I burn the fake

【C Melody】

No filter on my pain, no edit on my truth

You hide in smoke, I blaze the booth

No cosign, no mask, no play—

I spit what your dreams can’t say

Keep your diamonds, keep your flair

I got legacy in the air

They cheer your mask, but crave my scars—

'Cause real bleeds deeper than fancy bars

【Final Chorus】

Yeah, talk all you want, but I know what's real

You're a mirror cracked with no appeal

Louder the claim, smaller the core

I'm the quiet storm you can't ignore

Drip all day, but dry inside

I ride storms—you just hide

I don’t flex—I resonate

This is my time… death to the fake