[HOOK] I don’t care what they think — let ’em choke on their fear, When I step through the dark, every shadow draws near. I’m the king of the unmade, I’m the voice that they dread, If they reach for my crown, then I'll tear off they head. [VERSE 1] I’m the face in the static, the glitch in the frame, Every echo of my name sets their marrow aflame. I don’t bow, I don’t bend, I don’t bleed for the crowd, I’m the whisper in the walls when the lights go out. I’m the fracture in the mirror where their sanity leaks, I’m the pulse in the floorboards when the darkness speaks. Every rhyme is a sigil, every bar is a rite, I ascend through the void while they tremble in fright. [HOOK] I don’t care what they think — let ’em choke on their fear, When I step through the dark, every shadow draws near. I’m the king of the unmade, I’m the voice that they dread, If they reach for my crown, then I'll tear off they head. [VERSE 2] I’m the hunger in the hallway, the cold in the bone, I’m the shape that you see when you’re walking alone. I’m the top of the nightmare, the apex of dread, I’m the thing in the corner that lives in your head. I’m the ritual rhythm, I’m the blood in the beat, I’m the scream in the static when the bass drums hit. I don’t fall, I don’t fade, I don’t flinch, I don’t rot, I’m the king of the horrors — and I stay at the top. [OUTRO] Let the world keep watching — let ’em pray, let ’em run, I’m the shadow that grows when the daylight is done. I don’t care what they do, I don’t care what they plot, I’m the crown of the unmade — and I’ll always stay hot.


