Tired Of TJ

[Verse 1]
You was talkin’ on the net
Whole account built on cap, that’s a fact
Name droppin’ like it make you look big
Whole crew look confused, like “who that kid?”
You ain’t pressure, you just post
You ain’t steppin’, you just boast
Tryna hitch a free ride off my lane
But you crash every time, say my name
[Chorus]
Man, it’s fuck T.J., say it from the jump
You a weak storyline, I’ma hit delete, dump
Every lie that you told comin’ back, that’s karma
Talk big, heart small, that’s you, no armor
Man, it’s fuck T.J., I don’t need that clown
Every time you come around, real ones slow down
Cut ties, cut noise, cut you, that’s peace
When your name come up, I just say, “let it cease”
[Verse 2]
You was beggin’ for a seat at the table
Now you mad ’cause you never was able
Tried to snake, but you slipped on your story
Now your whole lil’ plot look corny
You a screenshot threat, that’s it
All talk in the chat, then dip
Say you real, but your words don’t match
Whole vibe off-beat, can’t catch
[Chorus]
Man, it’s fuck T.J., say it from the jump
You a weak storyline, I’ma hit delete, dump
Every lie that you told comin’ back, that’s karma
Talk big, heart small, that’s you, no armor
Man, it’s fuck T.J., I don’t need that clown
Every time you come around, real ones slow down
Cut ties, cut noise, cut you, that’s peace
When your name come up, I just say, “let it cease”

rap, Dark trap beat with spaced-out bells over a menacing 808 line; male vocals, close and dry in the verses, then wider doubles on the hook. Verses stay clipped and taunting, hook leans into a simple, shoutable chant. Occasional risers and sub drops to punctuate punchlines, leaving pockets of silence for maximum impact.