You Built This Monster

I was the quiet one, the ghost in the back,

Fixin’ all your fuck-ups, coverin’ every slack.

But that version of me? Yeah, that motherfucker’s dead—

Now the Samurai’s here, and I slice where you tread.

You wanted a villain? Congrats, bitch, I arrived.

You forged the asshole standin’ here, fully alive.

You cried and pointed fingers, twisted every scene—

Now I walk in with receipts sharp enough to cut your dreams.

Lazy fucks talk loud but never do shit,

Act tough on the clock but you fold when I spit.

I’m the storm in steel-toes, the truth you can’t ignore,

And I’ll make you look stupid in front of everyone on the floor.

I carried the shift while y’all carried excuses,

Puffin’ your chests like you’re actual bruisers.

Meanwhile I’m the backbone, the one holdin’ weight—

While you fake motherfuckers keep bendin’ the gate.

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You call me an asshole? Fine — but remember the cost.

I was quiet till you pushed me, now your whole crew’s lost.

That fixer you abused? Yeah, that version is gone—

You built this motherfucker — now deal with what you spawned.

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Say I’m an asshole? Cool — let the record reflect:

You created this monster through bullshit neglect.

While I patched every crack, you were scrollin’ your phone,

Tryna look important in a place you don’t own.

I’m done bein’ silent, done takin’ your shit,

Done watchin’ lazy clowns pretend they legit.

If you test me, I’ll break the whole damn zone—

But JJ stays untouched — that’s my brother, my own.

I’m the blade in the dark, and I carve out the lies,

You flinch when I show up ’cause truth never dies.

Every asshole is made, not born from the start—

And you motherfuckers molded mine part by part.

So when I clap back now, don’t act surprised,

You pushed the quiet dude out and got the demon that’s arrived.

I ain’t your fixer no more — I’m the voice you fear,

The Samurai who steps in and makes the bullshit clear.

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You call me an asshole? Fine — but remember the cost.

I was quiet till you pushed me, now your whole crew’s lost.

That fixer you abused? Yeah, that version is gone—

You built this motherfucker — now deal with what you spawned.