That Guy

[Verse 1 – slow and sludgy with outlaw trap beat] White tank, black boots I ain't gotta run—I got roots Smoke thick, voice low Eyes like I've been buried below You think you’re tough? That’s cute. I’ve seen calm that’ll bury brutes. Joint lit, mouth shut I ain’t flinchin’—but you should. [Pre-Chorus – distorted whisper harmony] So you talk big, push luck, Laugh loud like you can’t be touched— 'Til you’re starin’ at the swing set chain And I ain’t sayin’ nothin’. But that’s the game. [Chorus – drop hits slow, muddy bass] I’m that guy— Smoke in my lungs, rage in disguise Blunt in my mouth, truth in my eyes Build my peace… but I’ll design your goodbye Yeah, I’m that guy— Quiet when I creep through town Grindin’ teeth when you run your mouth Got rope, got room, got *reasons* now Yeah... I’m that guy. [Verse 2 – sparser beat, sharper delivery] You walk past me, feelin' tall But I know your bones and where they fall My high’s for peace, don’t get it wrong But I’ll turn that calm into a funeral song Don’t test a man with hands this still He’s measured out the graves he’d fill Don’t need a crew, don’t need no knife Just dirt, and time, and a little spite [Pre-Chorus – again, breathy tension] So you act bold, play hard But I’ve seen folks break in yards— And you won’t hear a bark or bell, Just your own name... In a homemade cell. [Chorus – more vocal layering, beat swings wide] I’m that guy— Rockin’ slow in a sun-stained chair With the kind of stare that says beware I ain’t violent… *'til I care.* Yeah, I’m that guy— Peace-passin’, but I clock your steps You poke this bear? You earn what’s next. No threats, no flex, no second try. I’m just… That guy. [Bridge – whispered like a secret at a bonfire] I don’t shout. I don’t start. But I know where to take a heart. I don’t hunt… unless I’m lit And you just gave me a reason, didn’t you? [Final Chorus – quieter, more eerie] I’m that guy— You joke about ‘til you don’t come back You lit a fuse just tryna act Now you’re the name that folks subtract. I’m that guy— Calm hands, but a storm inside Smoke’s the leash, so pass that ride ‘Cause if this flame goes out tonight… You’ll meet that guy.