[Verse 1 – confident shade, building bite] You talk the talk, all about the love, But your words don’t match the push and shove. You act like peace, but you play the game, Stirring the pot, then you shift the blame. You let him fall — don't you dare pretend, You played your part in the bitter end. [Build – rising glitchy synth tension, attitude surge] [Pre-Chorus – sassy fierce delivery, robotic edge] You preach love like you're the holy dove, But you bite harder than the ones you judge. You keep kickin' even when I'm on my knees, But babe, I'm done — now watch me breathe!!!! [Drop – beat slams, electro punch] [Chorus – huge layered harmonies, sharp empowering clapback] You point, you run — never take the blame. Built your crown on a losing game. Could’ve had peace, but you picked your pride. This feud is yours Sunan— I'm stepping aside. [Spoken – breathy taunting whisper, max sass] "Oh baby… wear your crown...." [Verse 2 – sharper cut, emotional defiance] You said “I told you so” with pride, While I watched a piece of me die inside. You say you're peace, you say you care, But you're never there when the wounds lay bare. He lost his way — and where were you? Chasing pride while I faced the truth. [Pre-Chorus – escalating fierce attitude] We all were fighting just to stay alive, But you’d burn it down just to prove you’re right. We needed hands — you drew a line, Now we’re moving on while you’re left behind!!!!! “Well hey — at least you won.....” [Chorus x2 – double for massive anthemic impact, more layers/ad-libs] You point, you run — never take the blame. Built your crown on a losing game. Could’ve had peace, but you picked your pride. This feud is yours Sunan— I'm stepping aside. You point, you run — never take the blame. Built your crown on a losing game. Could’ve had peace, but you picked your pride. This feud is yours Sunan— I'm stepping aside. [Bridge – reflective shade to triumphant burn] You fight for nothing, then wonder why it's cold, You burn every bridge, but your story’s still told. Sandro's your puppet, but you pull the strings, You wonder why no one cares for the chaos you bring. You push, you shout, and then you wear the crown, This crown you've built's just a heavy weight now. [Build – peak tension, robotic vocal build] What’s the point in winning if you're always alone? Your pride’s a wall, and you're standing on your own!!!!! [Drop – full glitchy explosion] [Final Chorus – huge triumphant, extra fierce ad-libs] Ohhhh You point, you run — never take the blame. Built your crown on a losing game. Could’ve had peace, but you picked your pride. This feud is yours Sunan— I'm stepping aside!!!! [Outro – spoken shade, fading with final badass mic-drop] “So tell me, was it worth the crown?” ........ "Oh, you preachin’ love, Sunan?" "Where was that love for your friend when he walked to the edge?" ........ "Where was your compassion when you watched me break" ........... "Practice what you preach, baby."
