[Intro – Male A]
Yeah
Knock-knock, hear the bass breathe
Woozy nights, high art, low streets
Two kings, no leash
Frame crooked, but the picture still masterpiece
[Hook – Male A & Male B]
Unframed, unchained, we don’t fit the mold
Gold teeth grin when the cold truth told
Too loud, too raw, yeah, we break the rules
High class chaos, yeah, we act the fool
Unframed, uncut, yeah, we live like this
No crown needed, still rule the mix
Talk that talk, let the critics miss
We don’t chase the throne — we built this shit
[Verse 1 – Male A (Versatile Flow)]
I walk in like I own the room
Paint splatter thoughts in a tailored suit
Money talks but my silence louder
Fine art chaos, call me modern Louvre
Swagger bent, yeah my angle strange
Talk slick but my brain insane
Self-made myth with a pen so sharp
Cut my name in the hall of fame
They say “tone it down,” nah, I turn it up
Minimal beat but it hit like trucks
I flex my flaws, yeah, I stunt my scars
Ugly truth make a beautiful art
[Pre-Hook – Male A]
I don’t play safe, I play smart
Dirty money, clean concept art
They want box me in — I tear it apart
180 pulse, yeah, this heart go hard
[Hook – Male A & Male B]
Unframed, unchained, we don’t fit the mold
Gold teeth grin when the cold truth told
Too loud, too raw, yeah, we break the rules
High class chaos, yeah, we act the fool
Unframed, uncut, yeah, we live like this
No crown needed, still rule the mix
Talk that talk, let the critics miss
We don’t chase the throne — we built this shit
[Verse 2 – Male B (Distinct, Impactful Flow)]
Born from the gutter but my taste elite
Street code gospel, luxury sins
Knocking drums like my past on loop
Every scar got a diamond tint
I laugh at fame, I wear it loose
One eye closed when I shoot the truth
They copy style, I change the rules
They want the wave, I flood the booth
Thug life mantra, mind like steel
No cap talk, everything real
I don’t need love, I demand respect
Every verse signed with blood and will
[Bridge – Male A & Male B]
Woozy synths got my head off tilt
Canvas life, yeah, we paint with guilt
Self-praise loud but we earned that crown
Built from nothing, now we burn the town
[Final Hook – Male A & Male B]
Unframed, unhinged, yeah, we too legit
180 rage in a minimalist kit
Ugly truth never needed polish
We flex raw, yeah, we never diminish
Unframed, untamed, say my name twice
High art hustle, low life spice
They stare, they judge, we don’t think twice
Kings in chaos — roll the dice
[Outro – Male B]
Frame broken
Legacy loud
No apologies
Just art… and attitude
