[Verse 1]
I move with a lexicon lethal, a bishop in misfit attire
Syntax so barbed it can puncture the wicker of weaker desire
I’m quintessence, you’re residue, vapor from overused fire
Your talk is a flimsy contraption, my diction a forged empire
I carve out a meaning from marl and from mercury, murk in the marrow
You chase after shining façades, I’m the reason they lean and go narrow
Aptitude braided with audacity, latent but never inert
I turn every setback to scripture, then stitch it in syllables terse
My cadence is chthonic, it crawls through the cracks of your lacquered façade
I’m marching with contraband syntax, a carnival, clever and odd
Your punchlines are picnic confetti, mine land like a meteor shard
I’m abstract but surgical, bent like a blade in the hand of a god
Hear that? It’s friction and fervor, a feral and fastidious blend
I’m bending the language till even the punctuation gives in
You came with a script full of filler, I came with a fox in the pen
I’m turning the page into shrapnel again and again and again
[Pre-Chorus]
Say less
I came for the crown
Say less
Watch me take it down
[Chorus]
Say less, I’m the whole lexicon
Say less, I’m the whole lexicon
Clean cut, then I’m gone
Say less, I’m the whole lexicon
[Verse 2]
I’m unguent on rust, a peculiar cure for the fever of common
A syntax anomalous, carving a path through the obvious morrow
You’re all monochrome echoes, I’m opal and oil in the storm
I’m spawning a swarm of accordions, contradictions in elegant form
I keep my composure ferociously, calm like a vault with a pulse
Your bravado is brittle as bone china breaking from one little jolt
I’ve got a knack for the arcane, a taste for the rare and the stark
Every line is a lantern, I’m mapping the labyrinth with a spark
My grammar got grit and glycol, it glints like a blade in the rain
I’m rendering rivals irrelevant, every refrain is a chain
I’m not here to chatter and charade, I’m here to rewire the room
You borrowed your aura from boredom, I built mine from thunder and bloom
The cadence is cryptic but clean, a rarefied riddle in motion
I’m docking your certainty, slowly, like ships in an ironed-out ocean
You wanted a slogan, a shortcut; I brought you a vault and a key
Now every last one of your favorites sounds faintly derivative to me
[Bridge]
I don’t need a parade
I need one sharp line
One rare, wicked phrase
And the whole world aligns
[Chorus]
Say less, I’m the whole lexicon
Say less, I’m the whole lexicon
Clean cut, then I’m gone
Say less, I’m the whole lexicon
[Outro]
Uncommon words, common wins
I make the noise fit the skin
Say less, watch me
Say less, I’m the lexicon