Hollow Crown

⸻ [Intro – Whispered, then demonic laugh cuts through] Heh… heh… Aha… HAHAHAHA— You wanted a crown, Jinx? You’ll get a casket instead. ⸻ [Verse 1 – Ruthless From the Start] Yo Jinx, lemme talk straight through the veil, You ain’t a king, just a storm full of stale. You fake the role, talk “power,” talk “reign,” But your throne’s made of bones you left in pain. You pretend you’re deep, pretend you’re wise, But you gossip like a coward and feed on lies. You called someone fake while wearin’ a mask, Your whole identity? Just a goddamn act. Talk tough, but you prey on the soft, Built your empire off the backs you tossed. Forget every soul that stood by your rise, Then whisper their names like venomous spies. ⸻ [Demonic Laugh Interlude – Echoed & Distorted] Aha… AHAHAHA— You fool everyone but the mirror, Jinx. And that mirror? It’s cracking. ⸻ [Verse 2 – Personal Jabs Get Deeper] You called them “pretenders”? That’s rich, my dude, When you the one out here changin’ moods. One day you’re royal, next day you’re lost, One friend disagrees? You burn the whole flock. You stalked their lives, disguised as care, Watching from shadows, pretending you’re fair. Push ’em, pull ’em, guilt-trip games, Just to paint yourself gold in blame. You use your trauma like a ticket to lead, But never do the work — just plant more seed. And when they leave? You twist their name, Rumor by rumor, till you’re clean of shame. ⸻ [Hook – Cold, Chanting] You ain’t fierce, you ain’t fire — just smoke in disguise, All bark, no bite, all fear in your eyes. You build off others, then break what you build, You call it a kingdom — we call it guilt. ⸻ [Verse 3 – Lyrical Killshot] You mad at the world ‘cause it sees through your pose, Hatin’ on people just for how they chose. You hate what’s free ‘cause you feel locked tight, So you dim every spark just to steal their light. You cry “betrayal” when they step away, But you never gave love — just roles to play. A user, a fake, a mimic at best, You drain their strength and call it a test. Jinx, you a glitch in the code of truth, An empty shell in royal suits. No bite, just bark, no heart, just frost, You’re not a ruler — You’re a king who lost. ⸻ [Outro – Whispered Over Distant Laughing] So go on, wear that hollow crown, Sit alone while the court burns down. You called them fake… But you’re just a lie… Wrapped in silk… Waiting to die. (Demonic laugh fades into silence) ⸻