BUT WHY?

You calling me trash, you calling me bad, but why? Your ego inflated, while I’m reaching for the sky, You sit on your throne, thinking you’re all that, But I’m grinding in the shadows, ready to counteract. I’m stacking my wins, while you’re stacking those lies, You feast on the drama, I’m just feasting on rhymes, You talk a big game, but it’s all in your head, I’m spitting these flames, while you’re stuck in your dread. I’m moving like a phantom, shadows dance in the night, You’re caught in the spotlight, but your future ain’t bright, I’ll throw it right back, like a boomerang of truth, Your words weigh a ton, but my bars are the proof. You’re lost in the chaos, while I’m crafting my scheme, You call me the villain, but I’m living your dream, So watch me rise up, like a phoenix from ash, You calling me trash? Nah, I’m just built to outlast. You calling me trash, you calling me bad, but why? I rise from the ash, like a phoenix in the sky. Spit flames in the night, watch the shadows collide, You blind to the grind, so you hate from the side. I’m battling demons, they whisper and croon, While you sit in the bleachers, I’m carving my tune. Your words like a dagger, but I’m wearing my armor, Each scar tells a story, I’m a lyrical farmer. Sowing seeds of the truth in this garden of lies, You can’t handle the proof, so you cover your eyes. I’m the ghost in the room, haunting dreams that you had, You calling me trash, but I’m making you mad. I’m the spark in the dark, igniting the rage, While you’re stuck in a cage, I’m the beast on the stage. You throw shade like a kid, but I’m breaking the mold, Keep calling me trash, but my legacy’s gold.