No Witnesses

[Spoken Intro] No cameras. No commentary. No jury. Just me. [Verse 1 — Female Rap] You got opinions lined up like a firing squad Whole crowd talk big when the lights stay on Everybody want a headline, want a clean little frame Want a neat little ending they can pin to my name But I don’t live where your summaries land Can’t fit my pulse in a stranger’s hand You saw one night, made a lifetime out of it Built a false little god, then you doubted it I been watched, misread, dragged through a lens Turned into a version I was never gonna defend No witness, no echo, no borrowed quote If it didn’t leave my mouth, then it never got wrote 남의 말은 필요 없어 I don’t need their version over mine Too many voices trying to claim my page Now I cut every cord in a single line [Pre-Chorus] Let the room go cold, let the glass go black I don’t owe a replay, I don’t owe a track-back You can keep your theories, keep your little script I was never made to fit inside it [Chorus] No witnesses Nobody else gets to name this No fingerprints on the narrative No second hand truth, no counterfeit No witnesses I don’t need a crowd to frame this My story stands where I live in it No witness, no verdict — I finished it [Verse 2 — Female Rap] I know what it costs when you hand out proof Everybody takes a piece, calls it truth Then twists it, clips it, edits the tone Till your own reflection don’t feel like home So I got selective with the light I give Not every part of me is public to live Not every scar need a translation thread Not every silence means something dead You want closure tied up pretty in a bow I got sharp-edged truths that don’t bend like that, no You want clean? Sorry, life don’t print clean Mine came blurred at the edges, still mean 보이는 게 다가 아니야 What you see was never all of me I kept the core where the noise can’t reach Now the quiet got a voice through me [Pre-Chorus] Let the room go cold, let the glass go black I don’t owe a replay, I don’t owe a track-back You can keep your theories, keep your little script I was never made to fit inside it [Chorus] No witnesses Nobody else gets to name this No fingerprints on the narrative No second hand truth, no counterfeit No witnesses I don’t need a crowd to frame this My story stands where I live in it No witness, no verdict — I finished it [Breakdown] No panel. No playback. No permission. [Bridge — Female Rap] I learned the hard way How quick a room can turn How fast a rumor grows legs How slow respect returns So now I draw the line In violet, hard and clear If you weren’t in my heart You don’t get to testify here [Final Verse — Female Rap] Final page, final word, let the bassline hit Every false little label get erased from it Every stare, every lie, every doubt fall off Like dust from the frame when the lights cut off I’m not asking to be understood on cue I’m not shrinking myself to look clear for you I’m the author and the evidence both Every chapter survived what the pressure wrote Still sharp, still scarred, still fully mine Still built from the breaks they mistook for decline Close the case, close the glass, close the door behind If you want the truth — it’s the one I define [Final Chorus] No witnesses Nobody else gets to name this No fingerprints on the narrative No second hand truth, no counterfeit No witnesses I don’t need a crowd to frame this My story stands where I live in it No witness, no verdict — I finished it [Spoken Outro] You can watch me. You can guess. You can talk. But you do not get to write me.