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The Weight of Words

[Intro — spoken - Male] Yeah — slow-burn flow, heavy tone. We don’t need titles. We own the throne. (Yeah.) [Verse 1 — Female] Shut em down ’cause your’re the owner of the show And everything you do got mad flow Yeah we’re all up in the game - we’re not in it for the fame But you better be remembering my name [spoken — Male] Got instrumentals [Verse 2 — Male] I’m not here for applause, I’m here for respect, I don’t flash diamonds — I flex intellect. I built this from nights where I couldn’t sleep, Carved lines from the pressure buried deep. You talk loud, but your words got no spine, I refine my craft — you just chase shine. I don’t battle beginners just to stand tall, I guide the real ones — and let the weak fall. Most only play roles in someone else’s scene, I write mine honest — sharp and clean. No puppet strings pulling from behind the screen, I stand in my truth, no in-between. They chase quick highs for a moment’s gleam, I build foundations, steady and keen. While they rewrite themselves just to fit the theme, I stay solid — rooted, grounded, serene. [Verse 3 — Female] (Yeah, I hear you, they be like) Shine bright like a diamond They be chasing after shiny things like crows Going after anything that glows Anything for fame, dragging shame up on your name Na-ah - I won't be doing that Cause I'm on a quest for truth about this game Illuminating shit, that is my aim Casting light up on the dark, I'm igniting every spark Moving smooth through murky waters like a shark (Oh, oh) [Verse 4 — Male] Some days hit heavy — but I never fold, Pressure makes fire, fire turns cold. I don’t swing wild, I strike with aim, Every scar I carry taught me the game. Cross me once, I forgive — cross twice, I sever, Not out of vengeance, but to move better. I cut ties clean like cavalry sabers — pressure is clever, I move through the noise with a steady endeavor. I saw gods made of gold, but the truth? — hollow treasure, So fuck church, fuck god when they profit from pressure. [Both] Politicians sell hope, billionaires pull the lever, I won’t bow to a throne built on greed as the measure. No saint, no villain — just honest tone, I speak what I’ve lived — no borrowed throne. [Verse 5 — Female] Okay, let me break it down Cause I got the flow, I will make them bow Kick them out of town, I will show them how Cause I got the flow (Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh) I was raised by lyrics and music So you freaks just better get used to it Beat is tight, no loose ends and shit With all my might, I make a hit [Verse 6 — Male] Rap is not noise — it’s blade, it’s stone, It cuts, it builds, it stands alone. I don’t shout to be heard — I speak to be felt, Bars hit heavy like steel that melts. No apologies for the weight of my sound, If it shakes your chest — that’s where it’s bound. This isn’t performance — it’s carved from core, If you know, you know — say less, speak more. [Outro — Both] We don’t flash. We last. No crowns needed — We already surpass.