
Song
You Can't Touch This Crown
Iha Alkawayed · 9 plays
diss track, aggressive, confrontational, rap, male vocals
Lyrics
Intro
Ayy, skrrt, yeah, ayy (watch me) (watch me)
Oh-oh, cha, cha, cha
Verse
You been playin' checkers in my chess game, checkmate on my name, ayy
Paper crown, paper fame, I tear the print, I'm changin' lanes, ayy
Talk loud on the ‘Gram but you fold in the frame, (fold) you fold in the frame
I'm the edit in the movie, you a blooper in the frame, (boom) you can't claim
Got receipts while you ghost, tryin' to posture like you coast, coast
But your engine sputters when I slide up, baby, that's a ghost, ghost
You stunt in rented fits, I stitch legacy in threads, threads
You pay for hype, I harvest real, I'm plantin' while you shed, shed
Name-drop like a prayer, but it's hollow when it rings, (rings) it's hollow
I carve verses, your verse is ghost-written by a follow, (follow)
You run with echoes of a trend, I'm the thunder that begins, begins
You copy silhouettes and misses, I'm the architect of wins, wins
Claim you winning, scoreboard lying, I flip digits, reality check
Your half-step was your whole move, that's why you lost the trek
I move chessboard-silent, you clatter with the pebbles, (clack) you rattle
My headlines write your footnote, autograph on your battle
Yeah, I'm a riot in a dress suit, I laugh while you babble, (ha)
You rehearse insults in mirrors, I rewrite the fable, unstable
You sell tickets to your tantrum, I sell out with a label, (skrrt)
Paper-thin posture, I got granite in my cable, you unstable
All your angles are recycled, I bring corners that are stable, (ayy)
You a flash in a puddle, I hold storms on my table, I hold tables, (whoa)
Pre-chorus
You sound loud 'cause the room's small, (small) your echo's all you got
I move crowds with a whisper, (shh) make your whole plot stop
You take shots with a Nerf gun, I bring rounds that are hot, (bam)
Watch me calibrate the knockout, (watch) watch me plot, watch me plot
Chorus
You can't touch this crown, nah, you can't touch this crown, yeah
You can't touch this crown, nah, you can't touch this crown, yeah
You can't touch this crown, nah, you can't touch this crown, yeah
You can't touch this crown, nah, you can't touch this crown, yeah
Verse
I read you like an open tab, wrote your habits on the pad, ayy
You chase clout like hollow coins, I mint bars that make 'em glad, (glad)
You front like you a general, but you tremble when the truth callin', (truth)
I move like a verdict, unanimous when I walk in, they all fallin', (fall)
You trade longevity for moments, I'm compounding interest nightly, (night)
You pick fights with a feather, I swing tides, change the skyline, slightly, (whoa)
Name ring faded, mine orbit, yours satellite in decline, (uh)
I spark lines that combust, you spark likes that expire online
You advertise a kingdom built on sand; I built a keep of stone (stone)
Your empire's a pop-up shop — I own the corner, permanently grown, (grown)
I got mentors in my
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