[Intro] [Atmospheric, filtered rhodes piano chords] [Slow, rolling trap hi-hats fade in] [Vocal ad-libs: Melancholic humming, distant vocal echoes, "Yeah, yeah... space..."] [Verse 1] [Sultry, low register vocal delivery] Smile for the camera, nod to the script Spent too many years with my own lips zipped Every parasitic handshake, every fake grin Just a tax on my soul for the room I was in You want a piece of my life? Go build your own I’m cutting the line and I’m smashing the phone Tired of the weight of your fragile pride And the secrets you expect me to hide. [Pre-Chorus] [808 bass drops out, snare snaps become more frequent, building tension] My patience is gone, the tank is on E Nothing left here for you to bleed out of me You talk and you talk, but the static is loud And I’m done being sweet just to please your crowd. [Chorus] [Heavy 808 bass slams in, full trap percussion beat, emotional vocal delivery] 'Cause I am done with the bullshit, done with the lies Done watching the vultures circle my skies Take your excuses and pack up your weight I’m locking the doors and I’m shutting the gate Yeah, I’m done with the bullshit, burying the past You had your run, but it’s over at last! (Over at last...) [Verse 2] [Beat goes half-time, deep sub-bass roll] Every "favor for favor" that turned into debt Every venomous word that you claimed was a threat You think you’re a king on a cardboard throne But you’re just a ghost in a house you don’t own Keep playing your games to the mirror, my friend Because this is the part where the fairy tales end No more apologies, no more remorse The bridges are burning, I’m changing the course. [Pre-Chorus] [Vocal runs, ad-libs layering in the background] My patience is gone, the tank is on E Nothing left here for you to bleed out of me You talk and you talk, but the static is loud And I’m done being sweet just to please your crowd. [Chorus] [Full trap soul groove, high-energy R&B vocals] 'Cause I am done with the bullshit, done with the lies Done watching the vultures circle my skies Take your excuses and pack up your weight I’m locking the doors and I’m shutting the gate Yeah, I’m done with the bullshit, burying the past You had your run, but it’s over at last. [Bridge] [Beat drops out completely, just an ambient, reversed piano loop] [Sultry, spoken-word / melodic rap cadence] Say it to my face. Say it to my face! You got nothing to say? [Hi-hats stutter back in aggressively] Then clear out my space. [Passionate vocal belt with heavy reverb] Get out of my space! Two, one, go— [Instrumental Break] [Smooth, pitched-down vocal samples cutting through a heavy 808 and hi-hat triplet groove] [Chorus] [Climax, maximum vocal passion, fully layered harmonies] I am done with the bullshit, done with the lies Done watching the vultures circle my skies Take your excuses and pack up your weight I’m locking the doors and I’m shutting the gate Yeah, I’m done with the bullshit, burying the past You had your run, but it’s over at last! [Outro] [Beat fades out into the filtered intro piano] [Melancholic R&B runs and fading echoes] Over at last. Pack up your weight. I’m shutting the gate. Yeah, I'm done. [Distant hi-hat triplet, then total silence]
