Yeah…
I gave you time.
I gave you space.
Now I giv

Yeah…
I gave you time.
I gave you space.
Now I give you truth.
Uh. 
Say my name with venom, now you stuck in your place
All that barking online, but you quiet face-to-face
You was begging for respect, now you begging for grace
This ain’t a warning shot, nah—this the end of the debate
(No response)
You talk loud, but you hollow inside
(No response)
All that pride get you buried in lies
(No response)
I don’t chase, I erase, I replace
Press play—now the room feel unsafe 
I came up with my back to the wall, no handouts
Every move calculated, never panicked, never ran routes
You flex what you borrowed, I own what I stand on
Your circle fold quick when the pressure the brand on
I heard the sneak talk, I let it collect interest
Now I’m cashing it in with a tone that’s vindictive
You wanted attention? Congratulations, you got it
But fame off my shadow ain’t the win that you thought it
I move militant, mind sharp as a guillotine
You move off emotions, that’s why you ain’t built for beef
I don’t bluff, I don’t tweet, I don’t beg or plead
I just document the fall like a crime scene feed 
Say my name with venom, now you stuck in your place
All that barking online, but you quiet face-to-face
You was begging for respect, now you begging for grace
This ain’t a warning shot, nah—this the end of the debate
(No response)
You talk loud, but you hollow inside
(No response)
All that pride get you buried in lies
(No response)
I don’t chase, I erase, I replace
Press play—now the room feel unsafe 
I don’t hate you, I outgrew you—there’s a difference
You still chasing validation, likes, and witness
I been building with the silence, stacking leverage
You been loud with no results, that’s the evidence
You confused confidence with being reckless
I learned patience turn pressure into weapons
Every line I draw permanent, indelible
You draw lines in the sand, they forgettable
I don’t need your name for the buzz to rise
I don’t need your lane, I’m a different drive
You was hoping I’d respond with some sympathy
I respond by reminding you who you ain’t next to me 
This ain’t rage, this composure
Every word weigh a ton on your shoulders
You wanted war, but you scared of exposure
I don’t scream—I get closer 
Say my name with venom, now you stuck in your place
All that barking online, but you quiet face-to-face
You was begging for respect, now you begging for grace
This ain’t a warning shot, nah—this the end of the debate
(No response)
You talk loud, but you hollow inside
(No response)
All that pride get you buried in lies
(No response)
I don’t chase, I erase, I replace
Press play—now the room feel unsafe 
Next time you wanting smoke—
Make sure you can breathe in it. (Hahaa)
I’m gone.