Who the Fuck You Think You Are?

[Chorus]
Who the fuck you think you are?
Crown on your head, but your kingdom’s a car.
Talk big, but your echo's small.
Flexin’ on the ‘Gram, but you scared to brawl.
Who the fuck you think you are?
[Verse 1]
Mask on your face, but it’s paper-thin.
Front row talk, but you sneakin' in.
Wanna play kingpin, all cap, no crown.
Shadows too heavy, they pullin’ you down.
Mirror don’t lie, but you cover it in fog.
Heart like a chihuahua, barkin’ at the dogs.
[Prechorus]
All that drip, but your well ran dry.
Pockets full of dreams, but your soul don’t fly.
[Chorus]
Who the fuck you think you are?
Claimin' you a star, but you ain't gone far.
Bragging on your wins, but your Ls too loud.
Say you the wolf, but you lost in the crowd.
Who the fuck you think you are?
[Verse 2]
Plastic throne, built on lies and schemes.
Clout-chase marathon, but you runnin’ on steam.
Haters in your shadow, that’s what you say, right?
But shadows only follow in the presence of light.
Big words, no bite, just chew on your pride.
Runnin’ from yourself, but there’s nowhere to hide.
[Bridge]
I see through the smoke, I see through the haze.
Your empire of mirrors just a house of delays.
Who gon' clap when the curtains fall?
No one left when the truth stands tall.

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