(Fast snare tap — record scratch — laugh sample) “Yeah—uh, I don’t even know what genre this is anymore…” (beat drops) [Verse 1] Nobody see the struggle, they scroll past trouble, Cover that pain, man, double that rubble, Smile like “yep I’m fine,” whole chest caves in, Fake brave face—still cave-in. Manhood’s code: hide your scars like treasure, Press on pressure, suppress that measure, "How you doin’?" — “I'm good!” — nah, lies on loop, Jokes on me, I supply my proof. Heart got debt, can't pay that balance, Talk tough talk, but we lack malice, Act too numb, can't feel our flaws, We break down quiet — then laugh it off! (record scratch + goofy “ha!”) [Verse 2] Speed run life, no checkpoint savin’, Fake it all day, call it “motivation,” Mannequin grins in a cracked glass frame, Smile’s a mask—yeah, we play that game. Boys cry out, men lock cages, Different book, but we skip those pages, Feel that pain? Nah, bite that lip, Bottle that storm 'til the bottle slip. Truth on mute, that’s the usual playlist, Tears don’t stream if your brain’s still fakin’, Post that quote like you found salvation, Whole generation on “mental vacation.” [Hook] Graveyards of names—yo, I vibe with their pain, Villains ain’t crazy, they just went insane, Storms in my skull like a DJ mix, Laugh through the chaos—it still kinda hits. Tear off the mask—mirror’s cracked though, Bank vault brain where emotions don’t go, Joy got robbed, guess I’m paying in stress, If it don’t help me grow—then it’s nonsense, yes! (echo: “nonsense… nonsense…” + laugh sample) [Verse 3] Keep your shade, we wear scars like medals, Life reruns—same script, new levels, They mute my pain, scroll by my cries, Algorithm don’t favor real goodbyes. Director cut me as “villain type,” Same ol’ trope with a glitch in the mic, Love hurts worse than a backstab night, Cupid missed twice—guess he lost his sight. “Motivate me?” bro, print that slogan, My walls been broke, foundations broken, Even Moses got lost with the map in hand, We all tryna talk—but who understand? [Verse 4] Signal jammed, brain on static, Dreams in sand—yeah, tragic magic, They say “change!” while they film your fall, Throwin’ stones from a marble wall. Don't preach pain from a podium seat, If you ain’t bleed, then don’t repeat, We wrestle fears while they sleep sound, Whole world loud—but truth drowned out. Armor forged from the chains they made, Breathin’ in shame like secondhand hate, Static souls don’t fit your station, We crash love with no foundation. [Hook] Graveyards of names—yeah, I vibe with their pain, Villains ain’t crazy, they just went insane, Storms in my skull like a DJ mix, Laugh through the chaos—it still kinda hits. Tear off the mask—mirror’s cracked though, Bank vault brain where emotions don’t go, Joy got robbed, guess I’m paying in stress, If it don’t help me grow—then it’s nonsense, yes! (beat cut + random “ha!”) [Verse 5] Keep your smiles, I recycle frowns, Burned that mask, now I run this town, Ash on dreams, but I draw with flame, Preach my truth—don’t call it insane. Painted grin, that’s self-defense, Laugh through hurt—it's confidence, Grappling hooked to a wild idea, That pain can talk—and I still hear ya. Mute the noise, my volume’s low, Hero complex? Nah, I outgrow, Static loop? That’s fake news show, I’m the glitch in your perfect flow. [Verse 6] Switch scene—yeah, roll that tape, I’m the plot twist you can’t escape, Demons rent-free but the lease runnin’ out, Mayor of chaos—campaign in doubt. Comic book heart, but I write in pen, Every villain line got truth within, Firefly flame can’t burn my page, Broke that cage, still found my stage. Deathstroke missed, so I aimed at me, Shot through pain, found clarity, Still talk dark, but the message bends— Mental health hits hardest… when you write with a pen. [Outro] Solomon Grundy, born on a Monday, Man-Bat flyin’ but he lost his runway, Harley laughed, now I get the joke— Insanity’s art when your heart stay woke. (beat fades out — echo laughter + piano riff) “Yeah… nonsense, but it still made sense.”
