[Intro] You came for the crown with a paper-thin case, Now you’re counting your exits and checking my face. [Verse 1] You talk like a titan, but fold at the test, Big claims in your mouth, little proof in your chest. You rent out your courage, you borrow your name, I walk in the room and you shrink from the frame. Your best shot missed; now you’re selling the story, I stack up the facts, you stack excuses for glory. You came for a clash, brought a pocketknife plan, I came with the truth—you can’t stand where I stand. [Chorus] You will not live to roast me—say it, then choke, I turn every cheap shot to kindling and smoke. You will not live to roast me; your big talk is done, You reached for the crown and got burned by the sun. [Verse 2] You’re loud when it’s easy, gone when it’s rough, A loud little bluff isn’t anywhere near tough. You call that a win? That’s a story you tell When the room clears out and you’re left with yourself. I don’t need your praise, don’t need your permission, You brought me a challenge; I brought you precision. Your punchlines land like a text sent too late, I leave with the keys; you can stand by the gate. [Chorus] You will not live to roast me—say it, then choke, I turn every cheap shot to kindling and smoke. You will not live to roast me; your big talk is done, You reached for the crown and got burned by the sun. [Outro] Keep the story you tell; I’ll keep what I earned. You came to roast me. You learned.
