Dirt on my shoe

Verse 1

You keep throwin’ stones from the shadows at night,

Tryna tear me down, tryna start a fight.

Every word you sling says more ’bout you,

Than it ever says about what I do.

You wear that smile like a cheap disguise,

But I can see the hurt behind your eyes.

You want a reaction, you want me to break,

Sorry, friend, that’s a chance you won’t take.

Pre-Chorus

I’ve been through storms a whole lot worse,

Your little game ain’t my concern.

Chorus

I don’t care if you don’t like me,

Your opinion don’t define me.

You’re just dirt stuck on my shoe,

I keep walkin’, I walk right through.

All those words you throw my way,

Ain’t enough to make me sway.

You can talk, but here’s the truth—

You’re just dirt on my shoe.

Verse 2

You point your finger, cast your blame,

Tryna drag me into your shame.

But every insult, every lie,

Just shows what’s buried deep inside.

I’m not the fool that’s gonna fall,

For every trap behind your wall.

I’ve learned too much, I’ve come too far,

To let your darkness dim my spark.

Pre-Chorus

Keep talkin’ if it helps you cope,

I’m movin’ on, you’re losin’ hope.

Chorus

I don’t care if you don’t like me,

Your opinion don’t define me.

You’re just dirt stuck on my shoe,

I keep walkin’, I walk right through.

All those words you throw my way,

Ain’t enough to make me sway.

You can talk, but here’s the truth—

You’re just dirt on my shoe.

Bridge

You can build your walls, spread your lies,

Hide your pain behind your pride.

But I won’t carry what belongs to you,

I’ve got better things to do.

Rap Verse

Yeah, I hear you talkin’, but it don’t hit deep,

You’re just background noise while I’m chasin’ my dreams.

Always got an opinion, always got a complaint,

Throwin’ dirt on my name, but the dirt just ain’t paint.

You can keep your drama, keep your jealousy too,

Every shot that you fire just exposes you.

I’m not gettin’ caught up in the games that you play,

I’ve got roads to travel, I ain’t stoppin’ today.

You want me angry, want me losin’ control,

But I learned long ago not to hand you my soul.

So keep runnin’ your mouth while I’m makin’ my move,

You’re just dirt on my shoe, and I’ve got nothin’ to prove.

Final Chorus

I don’t care if you don’t like me,

I’m too busy bein’ me.

You’re just dirt stuck on my shoe,

And I’m still movin’, passin’ through.

Your trap ain’t got a hold on me,

I’m finally too blind to see—

No, too strong to play your fool,

You’re just dirt on my shoe.

Outro

Shake it off, leave it behind,

Some people ain’t worth your time.

Keep your hate, I’ve got things to do—

You’re just dirt on my shoe.