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Black Card, Cold Deal (Original)

V6

[Intro] Hold that breath—let the room go still. One black card, one cold-cut deal. [Verse 1] I step in, cuffs like a cut-glass frame, Whole floor recalibrates when they call my name. Silk on the shoulder, the price in the stitch, I don't chase the crown—I arrive with the switch. Tick-tick, quick wit, wrist flick, doors part, Two steps, four threats, ice in the heart. Stop. Wait. Now watch that order collapse in a blink— I turn one raised brow to a room full of ink. [Chorus] Make way, make way—when the black car slides, Gold trim, cold grin, whole room takes sides. Too fast, too sharp, no room for the doubt, I freeze the whole scene, then I let it break out. [Verse 2] I talk in a blur, then I cut every vowel, Snap to the silence—hear the whole place bow. Brass on the downbeat, the marble replies, Red soles cross the floor like a warning sign. Fine print, bright stones, no name on the glass, I leave with the room still rehearsing my laugh. Wait— New pace, new angle, I’m back on the run, Tongue like a blade and the count isn’t done. [Chorus] Make way, make way—when the black car slides, Gold trim, cold grin, whole room takes sides. Too fast, too sharp, no room for the doubt, I freeze the whole scene, then I let it break out. [Bridge] Kill the lights—no, keep the chandeliers. Let the silence put a price on your fears. One breath in. One step through. All that room—and it belongs to who? [Final Chorus] Make way, make way—when the black car slides, Gold trim, cold grin, whole room takes sides. Too fast, too sharp, hear the whole place shout, I freeze the whole scene—then I let it break out. [Outro] Hold that breath. Doors close. Deal done.