reputation

tro Reputation in the air—don’t breathe wrong Cut-throat doctrine, I move like a fraud? I’m gone Verse 1 I got a reputation—wicked tendencies Talk slick, get clipped, no sympathy in me Syndicate in my shadow, we don’t do peace talks Turn pain to a product, count it—cold checks, no chalk Cut-throat manners, clean the room with a glance If it’s smoke, I’m the storm—if it’s war, I’m the advance Diabolical evil, that’s the brand on my chest Whole crew on go, we don’t hope—we press Hook Reputation—make ‘em fear my name Syndicate—bloodline in the game Diabolical evil, no blame Cut-throat energy, I don’t play the same Verse 2 They want clout, I want control of the narrative Fangs out when it’s time, I’m the villain they admire I don’t fold, I don’t bend, I don’t break—I elevate Step with a purpose, make the spotlight misbehave I keep my circle tight like a lock with a secret Switchblade thoughts, evil prayers, still undefeated If you test my respect, you’ll feel it in minutes One cut and it’s over—no witness, just silence Hook Reputation—make ‘em fear my name Syndicate—bloodline in the game Diabolical evil, no blame Cut-throat energy, I don’t play the same Bridge (slow + dark, bounce back on Hook) Say it loud—don’t stutter—reputation Demons on the payroll, quiet vengeance One word, whole block shift—no debating Walk in like a verdict, no conversation Final Verse (pick up speed slightly) My footsteps sound like a warning on cement I been dangerous since the first time I tasted payment Crew move like shadows—no faces, just outcomes I don’t chase no winners, I remove the opponents Cut-throat on my reputation, that’s the doctrine Syndicate protocols—never fold, never notice Diabolical evil—still dressed in focus If my name ring in your ear, that’s the end of your story Outro Reputation… (reputation) Syndicate… (syndicate) Diabolical evil… (no blame) Cut-throat energy—fade To