**(Song Title: "Scorched Earth")** **(Style: Gritty Boom Bap, Aggressive Hip-Hop, Diss Track, Raw Lyricism)** **[Intro]** [A dusty, looping soul sample, slightly distorted] [A heavy, slow beat drops with a sharp snare] (Yeah...) Consider this your eviction notice. **[Verse 1]** [Beat is minimalist, allowing the lyrics to dominate] You turned my circle into a triangle, a geometric sin A different "brother" at your door, every time I'm clockin' in I built a fortress of respect, you were the termite in the wood Smilin' in my face, actin' like you understood Your word was tissue paper in a hurricane of lies Tellin' me you're busy, while you're rollin' out the lies I saw the look he gave you, I should've caught the subtle cue But I was blind, a loyal fool, while playin' host to you Now the curtain's pullin' back, the show is at its end You're a chapter I am burning, not a single page I'll mend. **[Chorus]** [A haunting, filtered vocal sample echoes underneath] You're **deadweight**, a hollow face, a counterfeit allegiance Your presence is a sickness, I am seekin' out the treatment You're **deadweight**, a bridge I'm glad I decided to ignite Watching all the fake love burn away into the night. (Burn it down...) **[Verse 2]** [Beat becomes slightly more driving, with a tense hi-hat] I'm not a jealous man, I'm a curator of my space And you're a cheap graffiti on a sacred, hallowed place You moved like a virus, infectin' all the trust I had Leavin' only echoes of the good men you drove mad Your name's a whisper now, a cautionary tale Of a soul that came with leaks, destined always to fail I'm scrapin' off the residue, detoxin' my domain Erasing all the fingerprints, washing out the stain This ain't a loss, it's a liberation, a lesson dearly bought You showed me every single weak link that I never should've caught. **[Chorus]** [The filtered vocal sample returns, more prominent] You're **deadweight**, a hollow face, a counterfeit allegiance Your presence is a sickness, I am seekin' out the treatment You're **deadweight**, a bridge I'm glad I decided to ignite Watching all the fake love burn away into the night. (Let it burn...) **[Bridge]** [The beat cuts out, leaving only the tense, atmospheric sample] And the crazy part? The silence sounds sweeter than your noise ever did. The space you occupied... ...is now just clean air. No more static. No more second-guessing. Just peace. [A single, powerful kick drum hit] Final. **[Outro]] [The beat fades back in, slowly dissolving] Yeah. Eviction complete. Don't let the door... ...you know how it goes. [Sound of a door closing firmly, followed by the turning of a lock] (Sigh of relief) [Music fades to the sound of the soul sample, which then warps and slows into silence]
