[Verse]
Fingers tap-tap, warriors in the dark,
Keyboard kings, but they brittle, leave a mark.
Actin’ like gorillas, chest beatin’ with emojis,
Face to face, they crumble, wet paper in the orgies.
Talk tough, Wi-Fi armor on they chest,
Reality checks turn 'em back to recess.
Power in the pixels, yeah, they shout and they scream,
But in the flesh? They silent, ain't part of the team.
[Chorus]
Keyboard courage, ain't the same when you see me,
Screen glow fades, now you ghost Houdini.
Big talk shrinks, small minds exposed,
Behind a screen, they giants—face to face, they froze.
[Verse 2]
Screenshots saved, receipts in the cloud,
But in real life, ain't nobody that loud.
Hollow threats, empty flexes, and the caps lock stuck,
Fiction in the DMs, but reality's tough luck.
They duck when the lights on, shadows gettin' thin,
Frontin' with a filter, but their soul paper thin.
Talk slick in the comments, tryna score clout goals,
But when the door knocks, hearts drop in black holes.
[Bridge]
All caps, all lies, all bark, no bite,
Behind the keyboard, they warriors of the night.
In the sun’s glare, sweat drips, mouth dry,
The same ones who said they'd ride or die.