Cracks in Your Crown

You talk big

All echo

No echo

Sharp teeth

Soft spine

That throne? Just Lego

I walked through worse

Glass in my sneakers

Turned every cut

Into golden speakers

You swing first

I don't even blink

Your whole script

Fits inside my sink

If you want war

Say less

I was built from this kind of stress

Every scar on my skin

That’s armor now

You can swing

I won’t bow

You can shout

I’ll still drown you out

All I see are cracks in your crown

You chase clout

I chase ghosts and goals

You need crowds

I just need my pulse

You draw lines

I redraw the map

You want smoke

I live in the ash

Talk that talk

I turn words to weather

Watch your storm

Fall apart

Feather by feather

If you want war

Say less

I was built from this kind of stress

Every scar on my skin

That’s armor now

You can swing

I won’t bow

You can shout

I’ll still drown you out

All I see are cracks in your crown

So pick your side

Pick your last excuse

I don't bluff

I just cut things loose

If you want war

Say less

I was built from this kind of stress

Every scar on my skin

That’s armor now

You can swing

I won’t bow

You can shout

I’ll still drown you out

All I see are cracks in your crown