
[Intro] Yeah You keep telling everybody you’re not scared While actively arguing with me That’s incredible [Verse 1] Screenshot sniper, hiding names behind the glass Talk shit with no tag, pray the target never claps back Then I bring ‘em to the thread, now you suddenly found @ Congratulations, little buddy, look who learned how mentions work You love that default cube, you love that pencil line Same recycled insults every single fucking time “Low IQ,” “subhuman,” “primate,” rinse-repeat Three thousand posts and six punchlines on permanent repeat Then “lobotomite” again — Jesus Christ, retire it You say it like you bought the trademark and you’re trying to revive it Lobotomite Monday, lobotomite at night Bro found one vocabulary word and made it his whole life [Pre-Chorus] You throw stones, then screenshot every stone that comes back Crop the conversation till the context disappears black Start the fire, point at smoke like, “Look what they did!” You don’t want an argument You want exhibits [Chorus] Screenshot, crop it, twist it, post it Act real tough till somebody notices No tag, big mouth, then the victim switch Throw the first punch, cry when somebody hits Quote me again, prove you’re brave somehow We were already fighting — what you proving now? Sixty-one in the stands and you’re pounding your chest Like I’m supposed to be scared of your audience, yes? Screenshot, crop it, spin that shit Build a straw man, then go conquer it You keep yelling “coward” while performing for the crowd Courage doesn’t need this many announcements out loud [Verse 2] You quote-post me twice like a medal’s getting pinned “See? I’m not afraid!” — dog, we’re already arguing That’s like showing up mid-fight screaming “I came outside!” Yeah, no shit, John, I can literally see you replying You don’t prove nerve by reposting what I said You just photocopied the same argument instead Quote button warrior with a ceremonial stance Taking victory laps around a conversation still in progress Then replies stack up, suddenly it changes tone “Look at this fan spamming me, boosting me on my own” Wait — five minutes ago you wanted everybody in your face Now engagement is harassment when you lose control of the frame? You bully people publicly, call ‘em animals and trash Then someone checks your wording and the sympathy comes fast Aggressor when you’re posting, wounded when they reply Schrödinger’s internet badass, bully and victim online [Chorus] Screenshot, crop it, twist it, post it Act real tough till somebody notices No tag, big mouth, then the victim switch Throw the first punch, cry when somebody hits Quote me again, prove you’re brave somehow We were already fighting — what you proving now? Sixty-one in the stands and you’re pounding your chest Like I’m supposed to be scared of your audience, yes? [Bridge] Find the @ Find the @ You can do it, John, I know you know the way You found it when you tagged me after getting called afraid Say “lobotomite” One more time Maybe on the hundredth use it finally becomes a line Default cube Hold a pencil Low IQ Primitive Same four records skipping Somebody change the disc And don’t crop this part out Keep the context when you post If you need to change what happened You already lost the joke [Verse 3] You want the image of a menace, Churchill quotes and war-room prose But the battlefield’s a quote tweet fifteen people even know Every reply becomes a saga, every critic gets a file Then you swear you’re living peaceful with a paragraph every mile “Rent free” while you screenshot “Unbothered” while you post “Not scared” while you demonstrate it every hour to your ghosts If you gotta tell the timeline how unaffected that you are Maybe stop producing evidence you’ve taken it this far And I’m not scared of your followers, reposts, or your threads I’m watching somebody manufacture courage in real-time instead The funniest part isn’t even all the shit you say It’s how you keep supplying punchlines faster than I can throw away [Final Chorus] Screenshot, crop it, twist it, post it Act real tough till somebody notices No tag, big mouth, then the victim switch Throw the first punch, cry when somebody hits Quote me again, prove you’re brave somehow We were already fighting — what you proving now? Sixty-one in the stands and you’re pounding your chest Like I’m supposed to be scared — man, give that shit a rest Screenshot, crop it, spin that shit Lobotomite — there, I finished your script Default cube, pencil joke, victim speech, repeat You didn’t win the argument You documented the defeat [Outro] Tag ‘em next time Keep the context too And let “lobotomite” take a day off It’s tired

