Ashes & Echoes

Ashes & Echoes

Yeah...
You lit a match in a storm, now the fire’s burnin’ back at you.
Let’s talk truth...

You talk like a legend but rhyme like a novice,
Feelin’ yourself in the mirror, Narcissus with no promise.
All cap, no crown, you a king in your dreams,
While I reign in reality—split your pride at the seams.

You spit bars like a vending machine: pre-set, predictable,
I craft verses that haunt souls, every line is biblical.
You built a house of cards on hype and weak trends,
I'm the hurricane comin’ through—game ends, no friends.

You thought you lit me up? Nah, I’m the blaze you feed,
Now you ashes and echoes, chokin' on your own greed.
Tried to ether me? Kid, I’m the fire’s creator—
Now you just smoke in the wind, meet your annihilator.

Your catalog’s a graveyard—ghosts of borrowed flows,
Every style you wore was stolen, just old clothes.
I'm the ink in the legends, you the typo in drafts,
They mention my name in gold, yours in meme-laughs.

All that flex on the 'Gram, it don’t hold in a cipher,
You a puppet of labels, I’m the contract writer.
Tryna spark beef? Better prep your eulogy,
This ain’t rap war—it’s lyrical mutiny.

You thought you lit me up? Nah, I’m the blaze you feed,
Now you ashes and echoes, chokin' on your own greed.
Tried to ether me? Kid, I’m the fire’s creator—
Now you just smoke in the wind, meet your annihilator.

Next time you speak my name, better whisper it soft,
I don’t diss for attention—I just lyrically off.
You wanted heat? Now you ashes beneath,
I gave you that Ether, welcome to eternal grief.