I ain’t yellin’, I’m talkin’ direct,
Funny how success make people forget who they stepped on next.
“Family” when it’s buildin’, “business” when it’s time to cut,
Same mouths preach loyalty be the first to switch it up.
Money came quick, morals came loose,
Books look funny but the lifestyle boosted.
Half the pot missin’, nobody ask why,
Just new habits, new mirrors, same tired lies.
And I can smell it the end is coming
But you cant smell shit go snort something
And he quiet through it all, playin’ small in the room,
That ain’t peace, that’s fear wearin’ confidence perfume.
A man ain’t strong when he scared to object,
Power ain’t power when it come with a threat.
They loyal to self, not a soul on the team,
Every convo lies, every person a threat.
Smile in your face, then they shred your name,
Call members “losers” when the numbers don’t add.
Like y’all forgot nights when the lights got cut,
When the grind wasn’t cute and the luck ran up.
Everybody can’t drop top dollar daily,
Some folks got kids, rent due, life get crazy.
But y’all judge from the peak like you earned it alone,
Throw stones from the throne, call it “motivation.”
Funny how the bottom disappear from the tale,
Soon as comfort arrive, all the struggle get bailed.
And don’t rewrite history like it’s editable,
Mark laid groundwork, that’s undeniable.
Steps don’t appear out thin air and hope,
Someone built the ladder before y’all climbed up the ropes.
And the loyalty myth? I seen it firsthand,
Call your “best friend” names when she not in the plans.
Laugh in public, degrade in private,
That ain’t real, that’s cowardly violence.
I ain’t threatenin’, I’m documentin’,
Truth don’t flex, it just stand in attendance.
If this feel personal, check the reflection,
I’m speakin’ on patterns, not seekin’ attention.
So keep my name clean or don’t say it at all,
I been solid since the basement, before banners on walls.
Gloves off ain’t anger, it’s clarity spoken,
If bridges burned, they was rotten and broken.
I said what I said, no edits, no fear,
If the shoe fit tight, don’t blame my mirror.
This ain’t beef, this accountability talk,
And if it hit deep—
that’s the sound of the truth when it walk.
EpicSonata805
