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Yeah
Look
Step in the room,
they move all stiff
You talk on names but your jawline's weak Man try posture,
still look beat I don't throw hands,
I just stand and stare
One set angle, now the whole block skews Frame too broad,
got the tee shirt stretched Yours hangs flat like it lost its
chest Can't mock man when your stance ain't set I walk in
once and the room gets bent Brutal face card,
they can't stand near One look clean and the whole lane clears
Frame mog season, man get aired Too much presence,
man get sheared Brutal face card,
they can't stand near One step forward and the doubts disappear They
preen for the net,
I don't need no gloss Built like command,
every movement costs Your trim
can't save that timid pose Mine says pressure before man speaks They
force that mean mug,
it don't land right I hold one calm look,
that's a long night No gimmick flex,
just bone and poise Even your people go dead when I pass
Too much chest, too much neck Too much weight in the glance
They know who's built for the front They know who's made for
the cams Brutal face card,
they can't stand near One look clean and the whole lane clears
Frame mog season, man
get aired Too much presence,
man get sheared
Brutal face card, they can't stand near One step forward and the
doubts disappear Yeah
No debate when I enter
They already know