Backdoored 2

Intro

Yeah, yeah, ayy

Skrrt, skrrt, uh

Come up, come up (come up)

Verse

Sincere, you wear the name but you counterfeit the meaning, uh

Smile on camera, off-camera the ceiling's screamin', yeah

Talk soft in interviews, loud gossip in DMs

Claim you paid your dues, but you rented all them stems

You post the highlight, hide the edits and the cuts

Paper crown folded, watch the royalty rust

You sellin' loyalty like it's trending merchandise

But you keep the receipts in someone else's vice

Jakhia, walkin' sideways, always reachin' for a lift

Borrowed lines, borrowed time, borrowed every gift

You jack the look, jack the laugh, jack the crowd's applause

Try to run with wolves but trip on all your flaws

Both of you play honesty like it's a season pass

But real recognizes real, and y'all transparent glass

I see the hunger, yeah, I see the fake feast

Two kings of mirage on a plastic paper lease

Ayy, talk big game, but your playbook's missing pages

Call yourself a storm, you're just drizzle in stages

Skrrt, watch me write the last verse in your ledger

Names on my tongue like a hit that lasts forever

Chorus

Sincere, you ain't sincere, (you ain't sincere) Sincere, you ain't sincere

Jakhia, you jack the scene, (you jack the scene) Jakhia, you jack the scene

Sincere, you ain't sincere, (you ain't sincere) Sincere, you ain't sincere

Jakhia, you jack the scene, (you jack the scene) Jakhia, you jack the scene

Verse

I heard the rumors, saw the receipts, yeah, played the part

You copy my cadence, copy my scars, copy my art

Flashy with the lines but hollow with the spine

When pressure meet the metal, y'all fold every time

Sincere, pray to cameras, kneel for a cameo

Smile for the sponsor, ghost for your own shadow

Jakhia, stuntin' on weekends, vanish on the grind

All bark in the group chat, no bite when it's your time

You both built tall stories on shaky wood and glue

Took a ladder to a dream that never even grew

I move like proof, you move like rumor, that's fact

I strike with bars, you just clap back with a hashtag

Watch me stitch the moment — needle to the seam

Your clout is thrift-store, my flow's boutique, supreme

Call it what it is: imitation with a crown

When the lights go low, you both back down

Nah, this ain't about hate, it's about trimming the fake

Cut the counterfeit, let the true ones take the stage

Ayy, run that back, let them hear the verdict clear

Names on my track, now everybody steer clear

Bridge

Oh-oh, feel the shift, feel the floor (feel the floor)

Uh-huh, curtains close, here's the score (here's the score)

You tapped for fame, we paid the cost (paid the cost)

Now watch the cracks appear across your gloss (across your gloss)

Chorus

Sincere, you ain't sincere, (you ain't sincere) Sincere, you ain't sincere

Jakhia, you jack the scene, (you jack the scene) Jakhia, you jack the scene

Sincere, you ain't sincere, (you ain't sincere)