[Intro] He's back... Thought you'd quit... Guess I gotta put the nail in the coffin myself... Yeah... [Verse 1] Boy, what's up with this four-minute dissertation? All that build-up, no devastation. Spent weeks writing every allegation, Still couldn't shake my reputation. [Mocking Tone] "Whole track full of me, that's obsession," "Every other bar sound like a confession." "Claim you won, then throw a celebration," "But keep bringing me up in every conversation." [Back To Normal Rap] Funny how the questions never got addressed, You dodge every answer when you're feeling pressed. Got skeletons hiding underneath your chest, So you change the subject every chance you get. Talking 'bout outside like it's something new, Like you discovered grass and invented shoes. I been living life while you chasing views, Trying way too hard just to seem mature. Now you a big boy 'cause you left your room? Congratulations, want a balloon? Behind closed doors we know what you do, Talking 'bout clout while pretending it's truth. Run your mouth, that's your favorite route, But that same mouth got you figured out. When this smoke clears and the lights go out, Nobody's wondering what you're about. [Hook] This whole thing built on the lies you told, Just say you lied, man, the story's old. It's kinda sad that you sold your soul, Chasing dreams that you can't control. Burning bridges just to play your role, Digging deeper in a losing hole. This whole thing built on the lies you told, And everybody knows. [Verse 2] See, there's a difference between having fun And spending your life obsessed with someone. I bike three miles every day in the sun, But somehow that's nothing when the argument's done? No facts, just insults, that's all you got, Throwing random shots 'cause your angle's shot. Every comeback sound like an afterthought, Like you wrote it mad at three o'clock. Picking flowers for hours, Counting petals for power. Acting tough on the internet, Then folding under pressure. You a grown man scared of getting dirt on your hands, That's something I'll never understand. Calling me obsessed while you study my plans, Looking more like a fan than a rival, man. Ever since I corrected your narrative, Every response got more defensive. Suddenly it's "go touch grass," 'Cause facts hit harder than your average diss. I'm building my lane while you're building excuses, Recycling angles and old accusations. Every move you make just proves my conclusions, You're trapped in your own contradictions. Can't understand it, Can't comprehend it, Same mistakes, You keep repeating. Not a friend, Never was, So I'm ending what I started. [Hook] This whole thing built on the lies you told, Just say you lied, man, the story's old. It's kinda sad that you sold your soul, Chasing dreams that you can't control. Burning bridges just to play your role, Digging deeper in a losing hole. This whole thing built on the lies you told, And everybody knows. [Outro] Four minutes... And that's the best you had? Should've stayed outside picking flowers you pussy...
