Savage Serenade

Yo, your game’s in a coma, flatline monitor

Talk tough online, in person, you a commoner

I’m the architect, blueprints in my notepad

Your rhymes like a Groupon, cheap and so bad

Every bar I drop, that’s a stock you can’t buy

You flex rented chains, I see the price tag lie

Got receipts longer than your career span

You the type to DM bots, I’m a real man

Savage serenade, let it play, let it play

All these clowns in my lane, fade away, fade away

Crown stay shining, can’t decay, can’t decay

I’m the sun, you the shade, every day, every day

I’m a chef in the kitchen, you microwave meals

Claim you got heat, but I’m the flame that kills

Your rhymes like a meme, stale after one use

I’m the headline act, you the soundcheck excuse

Penthouse views while you stare at the curb

Spit venom in my sleep, wake up, still superb

Your whole crew looking lost, GPS broken

My words cut deep, every syllable spoken

Numbers don’t lie, check the streams, check the streams

Living in my shadow, chasing dreams, chasing dreams

I’m the ocean, endless flow, endless flow

You a puddle, shallow low, shallow low