The Blonde Gravestone

Verse 1) Yo, step into the scene, it’s the tale of a fool, Blonde hair shining bright, but he’s missing the tools, Mirror, mirror on the wall, who’s the dumbest of all? You flexin’ that hair, but can’t stand tall. (Verse 2) Got a brain like a pebble, and a heart made of stone, You think you’re the king, but you’re sittin’ alone, Tryna act tough, but it’s all just a show, With that bleach in your locks, man, you’re losing your glow. (Verse 3) You’re chasing the trends, but you can’t keep pace, While I’m spitting fire, you’re just lost in the race, You think you’re a star, but it’s clear as day, With that blonde gravestone, you’re fading away. (Verse 4) Rebellion in my veins, and you’re stuck in a daze, Can’t step to my level, you’re just stuck in a phase, So take a good look, know your place in this game, With a crown of confusion, you should be ashamed.