BURN (again)

talked too loud — now you’re ash in my rearview

burnt bridge boy — I still walked through

glitch in the mirror — still look clean

drill in my chest — can’t kill routine

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Scouse blood — talk raw through wires

ghost-mode slide — no choir

TR808s make the street spin

I don’t forgive — I just burn again

cloud in my lungs — tone all haze

spit like hell — with a goddamn face

boy said what? nah, too late

you typed a lot — I just demonstrate

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Trap glitch tap into jerk speed

feet don’t dance, they just bleed

you sound rich — but move like need

I made a name — you paid for feed

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UK rain — with a bassline twist

said “your girl”? fam, she sent that pic

no flex, no test — just neck and wrist

I don’t post — I persist

burnt too many — forgot the count

you bark on track — I drain accounts

hacked your vibe — found no ounce

I plant smoke — then bounce

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BURN (again) — watch tone decay

I ghosted once — came back today

no names dropped — just careers, mate

said I won’t? — too late.

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distorted 808s — spine got shook

you read me wrong — I rewrote the book

this ain’t a verse — this a hook

you got cooked — don’t even look

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Scouse slang — with a knife tip calm

you hold mic — I hold alarm

I’m in your head — like oldie charm

but real-time? You just harm