[INTRO, spoken / filtered] [low-pass, building tension] Everybody wants a piece Nobody wants to bleed Everybody’s hand out Funny how they never feed [riser → silence] Yeah… I see you. [VERSE 1, FAST RAP – ANGRY, RAW] They want my energy, time, my soul My sweat, my heart, my highs, my lows Smile in my face, but I know that look Same ones praying when I finally choke You don’t give love, you loan it out With interest stacked when you cash it out Count every favor, weigh every move Then cry real loud when I’m backing out You call it hustle, I call it leech Call it survival, I call it weak You only good when the cameras on Soon as they’re gone, you a fucking freak I gave respect when I got none back I gave my word and I stood on that You gave excuses and empty hands Then wonder why your soul’s still cracked [PRE-CHORUS, BUILD – CHANTABLE] Hands out Eyes cold Heart gone Soul sold You want it all but you give so less Say “that’s life” like it justifies theft [snare build] Say it with me— [CHORUS, BIG EDM HOOK – CATCHY] They take, take, take till there’s nothing left Smile in your face, knife in your chest I give, I give, I bleed for respect Funny how the good still paying the debt They take, take, take — never say thanks Drain your soul then ask for your strength End of the night when the lights go dead All that greed leaves a hollow head [DROP 1, VOCAL CHOP IDEA] TAKE — TAKE — TAKE — [cut] NOTHING LEFT [Kick + bass slam, vocal stab repeating “TAKE”] [VERSE 2, EVEN FASTER / MORE AGGRESSIVE] You climb with boots on everybody’s neck Then preach about peace when you hit success Talk about karma like you immune But you flinch when the mirror shows who you wrecked I watched good people get used and bent Still show love like it’s common sense While snakes get rich off a lack of shame Still empty as fuck, still goddamn tense You flex your wins but you can’t feel joy Need more, more, more like a broken toy If greed was gold you’d still be poor ‘Cause nothing you have brings peace, my boy [PRE-CHORUS 2, STRIPPED – CROWD READY] Hands out Mouths full Still want More, more, more— [cut to silence] Yeah. [CHORUS, BIGGER, WIDER] They take, take, take till there’s nothing left Burn every bridge then blame the mess I stayed real when it hurt like hell You stayed fake just to serve yourself [DROP 2 , HARDER / FESTIVAL MODE] [Kick + bass only] TAKE — TAKE — TAKE [Add lead melody halfway] [Final bar: everything cuts except crowd chant] TAKE — TAKE — TAKE [OUTRO, HALF-TIME / GOOSEBUMPS] You can have it all If hollow’s the goal I’d rather be broke with a heart that’s whole

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