Topper Guild Take Down

Ego's as big as a neon sign flash

Built on fake stunts

Hoping they last

Drenching yourself in that borrowed fame splash

But the clout you ride’s burning out too fast

Oh topper topper your crown’s a prop

Streaming your way to the world’s laugh stop

Fake it till you make it but the mask might drop

When the views run dry and the schemes just flop

Pranks so weak they’re bending at the knees

Factory-made for a few quick fees

Clout chasing isn't the same as degrees

Can’t fake respect like it’s cheese on cheese

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The loudest voice doesn't mean you're right

When the act is hollow there’s no insight

Building a castle on digital sleight

But the house of cards folds in plain sight

Oh topper topper your crown’s a prop

Streaming your way to the world’s laugh stop

Fake it till you make it but the mask might drop

When the views run dry and the schemes just flop

Followers count doesn’t match the soul

Fame ain’t a game when it leaves a hole

Truth’s a mirror sharp and cold

The gimmicks fade but the stories grow old