[Intro] Scar. You said this was the nail in the coffin. But I gotta ask one thing before anything else. If I’m really irrelevant like you keep saying… why’d you start all this in the first place? That’s the part that don’t add up. [Hook] You keep comin’ back every time I speak, same old energy, same old speech. Say it’s over, but you can’t let go, like "Oh my god I'm Scar's number 1 hoe". It’s gettin’ kinda repetitive, I see the pattern, every response sound like it still matters. If I was really nothin’ like you always say, you wouldn’t still be here every other day. Just stop respondin’, let it fade out, you keep revivin’ what you said you let go. [Verse 1] You opened this like it was final, like it was done, but it feels like you only started ‘cause I said something once. You say I don’t matter, I’m out your frame, but I’m still in every angle, still in your aim. That’s contradiction, clear as it gets, talkin’ like I’m gone but I’m still what’s left. You call me nothing, then write me more, that don’t feel like closure, that feels like war with yourself. And it’s funny how you bring up length like it’s strength, like that somehow proves you went further lengths. But you made two whole tracks just to get my reply, soundin’ less like a diss and more like “come on scar don’t say goodbye.” That’s the part you don’t like addressed, you didn’t end it, you just stayed obsessed. You said I’m irrelevant, I’m out your lane, but everything you drop still mention my name. Then you called my track a dissertation, so you wrote your own with the same foundation. Line for line, you replayed my phrases, like I’m the spark, you couldn’t erase it. [Verse 2] Then you start talkin’ bikes and flowers, like that somehow proves you’re above me, my friend. Out of all of your angles, that’s what you defend, like basic routines is a message you send. Then you bring up that name (soul) like it means something deep but it don’t hit like that when the substance is weak. It sounds more like a word you just learned to repeat, than a identity built under your feet. And that baby voice you used to run, don’t disappear just ‘cause the tone is deeper. Same reactions, same cycle play, just a different pitch on the same old way. You didn’t evolve, you just switched display, More like me now thats crazy, man And you keep saying I’m obsessed, that’s your claim, but you the one that built this whole thing on my name. If I was really irrelevant like you say I am, this wouldn’t exist, you sure you not a fan You don’t build this much around nothing at all, you don’t keep responding if there’s nothing to call. So call it a win if that’s what you need, but I see the picture you don’t wanna read. [Outro] You said it was over, said it was done, but you keep restarting what you said was done And that’s the part that’s kinda clear to me… if I’m irrelevant, why start this beef?
