Not Your Beast ⟁⛓✕🐉 (Feat. Phantom Loop) (Remastered)

[INTRO] [soft lute pluck, low bass hum] [VERSE 1] [measured delivery, leave space between lines] You slid in my inbox with a velvet pitch Called it respect, wrapped it up in myth Said I hear patterns like it’s contraband Then charged admission to my own backend Said “master” soft like a wine-bar lie “No control,” while you narrate my stride Same old move in a nicer suit If it’s not a leash, why you holding the loop? [HOOK (1)] [chant cadence, slower phrasing, crowd-response spacing] Not your beast — not your game Not your dame — say my name Decorative runes in deceptive ruin I don’t pay rent on my own damn frame [CHORUS] [confident, grounded delivery — do not rush] Not your beast Not your quest Not your NPC you help progress You don’t train beasts, you cosplay gods Yet the court still screams — audacity fraud Not your mirror Not your proof Not your gentle dom in combat boots Take that lute and sing your midlife crises myth I don’t kneel for men who beg permission in script [VERSE 2] [measured delivery, leave space between lines] NPC to PC, cute little trick Every “no” turns diagnostic quick If I bounce, I’m fear-based, stalled If I stay, you stand tall — that’s all Gameified rest, gameified breath Called it care while you counted my steps [BEAT DROP (spoken list — hard cut)] [BEAT CUT — full silence, 1 bar] Through your system, [half-beat pause] your timing, [half-beat pause] your mouth, [half-beat pause] your myth [WHISPERED ECHO on “your myth” → tail reverb] [BEAT SLAMS BACK IN → HOOK] [HOOK (2)] [chant cadence, slower phrasing, crowd-response spacing] Not your beast — not your lane Not your growth — not your claim Decorative runes in deceptive ruin I don’t orbit soft bois with no game [CHORUS] [unbothered delivery, let silence do the work] Not your beast Not your lane Not your archetype-shaped bargaining brain You don’t mentor, you recruit Then cry misaligned when I parachute Not your student Not your lore Not your rare cognition score You didn’t see me, you projected Then got salty when I rejected [BRIDGE] [FULL CUT — no beat] [spoken, dead calm — full drop] I don’t need saving from the dragon. I didn’t escape it. I integrated it. [half-beat silence] [hold silence — let tension sit] [HOOK] [(3 — FINAL, HALF-TIME, HEAVIER)] [half-time feel, heavier, slower impact] Not your gain — got no claim Not your crown — not your chain Decorative runes in deceptive ruin Wrong altar, wrong god — point... match... game... [half-beat pause] [FINAL CHORUS] [steady, declarative — like reading a verdict aloud] Not your beast Not your throne Not your sovereignty-as-a-service loan I was free before your frame Still free while you say my name So go tame a metaphor, king I don’t need a witness to do my thing Soft boi bard with a dom fantasy I laughed — that’s the only ending you get from me [OUTRO] [lute hit, bass tail] [soft amused giggle — unbothered, victorious] [Exit music.] [No encore.]