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Verse
Steppin' through the scene, no love for the phonies
Industry puppets, y'all a bunch of Tony Starks, baloney
Claim kings, snatchin' crowns like a klepto
Catch me shredding dreams in my tailored retro
P. Diddy's empire, smoke and mirrors, crime show
Runnin' scams backstage, sharks in tuxedos
Million-dollar suits, truth's a cheap knockoff
Platinum plaques, but your soul's in a standoff
Chorus
Whole scene a circus, clowns in the limelight
Sniffin' out the fake, y'all ain't built for this life
Grimy politics, blame on the range to fire
Feast on lies, another sacrificial pyre
Verse
The game's rigged, y'all stuck in your chains
Follow trends, sell your souls for the smallest gains
Industry's puppetmasters, greedy hands in pockets
But I see the strings, dismantling your rockets
Y'all pop bottles, but can't pop a truth
User-friendly flows, synthetic like a Bluetooth
Spineless hip-hop, cash in at the teller
Step in my realm, meet ya grim stream acapella
Fakes be flossin' but they Fraggle Rockin',
Plastic personas, on the block they mockin'.
Metaphorically, they mannequins in a myth,
Talkin' tough, but ain't legit, hollow hearted in the drift.
Posers preachin' prowess, but pockets stay empty,
Studio gangstas, fabricated frenzy.
Keyboard killers, typin' tales to tell,
Rubber bullets in their bars, the truth they never sell.
Chorus
Whole scene a circus, clowns in the limelight
Sniffin' out the fake, y'all ain't built for this life
Grimy politics, blame on the range to fire
Feast on lies, another sacrificial pyre