Echoes in Your Chamber

Verse

Yo, you talk big, but it’s all just noise,

Like a ringtone stuck on a flip phone, boy.

Claim you’re the king, but your throne’s a chair,

Made of plastic dreams and recycled air.

Verse

You flex online, but in real life freeze,

Like Wi-Fi dropping in a summer breeze.

Your bars are weak, like decaf brew,

I spit truth—what you gonna do?

Verse

You copy styles like a glitch in the Matrix,

I break codes while you’re stuck on basics.

Tryna throw shade? I eclipse your light,

You bark all day, but I bite at night.

Verse

You chase clout like it’s Pokémon Go,

But your fame’s just pixels—watch it plateau.

I’m the algorithm you can’t decode,

You’re stuck in loops, I’m in beast mode.

Verse

Your rhymes are dusty, like attic shelves,

I write classics while you mimic elves.

You post for likes, I post for legacy,

You’re a footnote—I’m the whole recipe.

Chorus

Echoes in your chamber, nothing real to say,

I bring the thunder, you just bring delay.

Tryna ride my wave, but you can't surf this,

I’m the storm, you’re the mist—get dismissed.