⸻ [Intro] Yeah… This one’s for the fraud with the crown made of cardboard You ain’t royalty— You a pawn in your own damn board. Let’s go. [Verse 1] Tap, tap—mask off, truth gets aired, Jinx walk in like the world should care. Talkin’ big game, thinkin’ he rare, But he copyin’ clones like he ain’t all there. Said he a king, but he rule with fear, Built his name on hate, now the end is near. Racist, phobic, a bitter veneer, You loud for attention, I see you clear. [Verse 2] You call people fake? You made outta scraps, Borrowed flows, stolen clothes, fake gold caps. You a parody, bro, no legacy lasts, Livin’ rent free in a house made of glass. You scream “original,” but you ain’t unique, All that ego’s just hide-and-seek. You leech off names, use others to peak, Without a crowd to bleed, you not even a squeak. [Chorus] King? Nah—just a pawn in the wrong role, Tryna flex hard, but your soul been sold. Buildin’ on lies, empire made of mold, Playin’ with fire? Watch your whole world fold. [Verse 3] You tryna gatekeep when you never made gates, Callin’ out love while you preachin’ hate. Disrespectin’ lives, pushin’ fear like fate, But karma’s a storm and it don’t show late. Actin’ godly when you rotten to the core, Throwin’ slurs, then askin’ for more. But we see you, Jinx, yeah we keepin’ score, Fake thrones fall first, that’s blood on the floor. [Outro] So keep barkin’, keep frontin’, keep stealin’ glow, But know—real ones? We reap what you sow. This checkmate’s signed, sealed with the flow— One last move… And down you go. ⸻