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Idiotic

anupammusic

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You really made another track?

That first one barely made impact

Whole thing sounded AI-generated

Even your own fans looked aggravated

You mocked my age like that’s your flex

That’s weird coming from someone feeling threatened by a kid’s success

Seventeen got your whole camp stressed

That alone says everything, no need for the rest

And bringing Eminem up was a bad move too

You dissed the same legend you copied moves from

Difference is he opened doors for the next generation

You panic every time you see replacements

That’s insecurity wrapped in confidence

A superstar scared of what’s next in this

You keep talking like the throne got ownership

But the game don’t pause ‘cause you emotionally attached to it

I studied your interviews frame by frame

Funny how my name lives inside your brain

You acting superior, calm and collected

But every sneak shot still sounds affected

See legends evolve

You just chase reactions

Every album lately feel built from distractions

One week accents, next week trends

Whole career shaped by whoever’s in

That’s not growth

That’s survival mode

You built an empire but forgot your soul

Now every new artist feels like a threat

Cause deep down you scared of becoming irrelevant

And let’s talk charts since you obsessed with numbers

You had a decade head start and still feel pressure from us younger

That’s not normal

That’s panic hidden behind promotion

You dropping disses hoping to slow the motion

But you can’t stop what’s already happening

Crowds screaming my lyrics before the track even landing

And honestly the saddest thing’s not the hate you project

It’s how badly you need the respect

I came in inspired

You turned it to war

Now the same fans you had switching sides more and more

Cause people recognize envy when they hear it in tone

Especially from somebody sitting alone at the top getting cold

You keep flexing status, houses, fame

But none of that matters when the passion changed

You sound exhausted trying to guard your place

While I’m still hungry with the whole world to take

Difference between us?

I still love the craft

You love control and hate getting surpassed

That’s why every response sound bitter and forced

Like watching your own legacy drift off course

And this the last one

No more replies

I don’t punch down twice

You wanted a moment, I gave you an ending

Now the whole internet watching your image bending

Funny thing is

You could’ve just supported the youth

Instead you made yourself the proof

That some idols grow scared when the next wave rises

And destroy themselves trying to fight it

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