「 𝙲𝙻𝙰𝙸𝙼 ▸ 𝚃𝙾 ▸ 𝚂𝙷𝙰𝙼𝙴 」

[Verse] You stole the thought and chased the fame,

Took it home and staked your claim.

Changed enough to hide the seam,

Passed it off as your own dream.

Now you stand beneath the lights,

Taking praise like it's your right.

Every word you call your own

Came from someone you won't show.

[Pre-Chorus] Tell us who you pushed aside.

Say it loud enough this

time.

[Chorus] Make something of your own.

Something you can stand behind.

You can take what someone made,

But you didn't write those lines.

You didn't create it.

You just learned to hide.

There's no talent in stealing,

No worth in the lie.

[Verse] Watch you talk about your craft,

Knowing where you found the track.

Leave the source out when you speak,

Let them think the thought runs deep.

What a sorry thing to do,

Let their work speak well of you.

Take the bow and dodge the debt,

Hope the rest of us forget.

[Pre-Chorus] Tell us who you pushed aside.

Say it loud enough this time.

[Chorus] Make something of your own.

Something you can stand behind.

You can take what someone made,

But you didn't write those lines.

You didn't create it.

You just learned to hide.

There's no talent in stealing,

No worth in the lie.

[Instrumental] [Bridge] Let it stumble. Let it fail.

Let it be a thing you made.

Something crooked, something small—

You could own it, flaws and all.

But you reach for easy praise,

Take the work and claim you made it.

Call yourself a creator still—

Where's the nerve? Where's the skill?

[Chorus] Make something of your own.

Something you can stand behind.

You can take what someone made,

But you didn't write those lines.

You didn't create it.

You just learned to hide.

There's no talent in stealing,

No worth in the lie.

[Outro] Without their work,

What have you got?

Show us something.

One original thought.