⸻ [Intro – Spoken, No Emotion] You ain’t misunderstood. You ain’t broken. You’re calculated. Rotten. And I’m here to peel that mask clean off. ⸻ [Verse 1 – Blade in Every Line] You used their pain for likes and views, Turned trauma to tokens like it’s somethin’ to use. Cry for attention, then twist the tale, Feed off the young, then dip when they wail. You begged underage fans for gifts and praise, Then said “I care” when they paid your way. You fake empathy like it’s currency — Love on demand? That’s Jinx’s guarantee. Only sweet when your pockets get fed, Ignore their hurt, just chase what’s red. Manipulate wounds, pretend it’s aid, But you cut them deeper just to get paid. ⸻ [Hook – Merciless & Repeated] You ain’t kind, you’re a con. You ain’t real, you’re a thief. Every gift you got? Built off grief. You steal, you lie, you twist the flame— But now the world gon’ learn your name. ⸻ [Verse 2 – More Personal, More Brutal] You used their scars like stepping stones, Then dragged their names once you sat on your throne. Stealin’ content like it’s free to snatch, Then callin’ folks “jealous” — you delusional, Jinx, relax. You leech off styles, then claim “I’m real,” But you a patchwork mess, no craft, no feel. You only start “beef” when the room’s full, Alone? You silent, pathetic, dull. You start shit, then hide your hand, Talk slick till someone takes a stand. You prey on the kind, then laugh when they break— You call that power? Nah… that’s fake. ⸻ [Bridge – Spiteful Spoken Word, Cold as Ice] You don’t care. You perform. You don’t connect. You conform. You don’t build. You bleed others dry. You ain’t a leader, Jinx — You just know how to lie. ⸻ [Final Hook – Delivered Like a Curse] You ain’t holy. You ain’t pure. You ain’t deep. You ain’t sure. You ain’t gifted — you’re a fraud in disguise, Stealin’ from kids just to chase a high. You loved the love — when it came with gold, But real care? That story’s old. You not feared, you not tough, you’re not a myth, You’re a parasite, Jinx — Dressed in fake gifts. ⸻ [Outro – Whispered Cold] So sip from the poison you brewed in the dark, Reap from the pain you sparked like art. No one fears you. No one mourns. You’ll be forgotten, Jinx… Like every soul you scorned. ⸻
