Ashes Ain’t Royal V2

Ashes Ain’t Royal

No crowns. No mercy. No rewind.
You asked for smoke…
Now you drown in fire.

You rap like you Google quotes for a living,
I write pain in cursive — every bar unforgiving.
You ain’t built from war, you just post in peace,
You ain’t shook a room yet, you just shook police.

Call yourself a king? Your throne’s on lease,
I write verses that bring frauds to their knees.
You tryna trend, I’m tryna transcend,
You write for likes, I write to end.

You played the crowd — I made the crowd,
Now you whisper my name, but I’m too loud.
You swing for claps, I swing for truths,
You want flowers, but I dig roots.

Ashes ain’t royal — they blow in the wind,
And you just dust in a world of kings.
You called for a war with a pen that bends,
Now your story ends where my sentence begins.

I don’t need hype — I’m what hype avoids,
You the echo of legends, I’m the real voice.
You borrowed your bars, you leased your flow,
Now the landlord’s here and the rent too low.

You ain’t cold — you just lacked direction,
A glitch in the game, I’m the system correction.
I don’t tweet disses — I etch epitaphs,
Every line a shovel — welcome to wrath.

You shook? You should be — I’m calm when I kill,
It ain’t beef if I’m the butcher and you the grill.
This ain’t rap, it’s a ritual burn,
You a page in my book — and now it’s your turn.

Ashes ain’t royal — they blow in the wind,
And you just dust in a world of kings.
You called for a war with a pen that bends,
Now your story ends where my sentence begins.

Don’t ask for smoke if you allergic to flames,
Don’t claim a crown if you scared of names.
You spoke — now you silence in disguise,
I don’t kill careers…
I erase bloodlines.