Tricks Unraveled

Tricked and trapped? Nah,

baby, get it

straight. You

thought you had me cornered— I was watching

you create your own fate.

Never trapped, I’m the one that’s SANE,

You wicked bitch, we’re not the SAME.

You thought I was the one that couldn’t be TAMED,

But you couldn’t even handle the woman you BLAMED.

Your favorite choice word was always LAME,

Now you mad because somebody else came and CAME.

Stupid bitch, better stay in your LANE,

You played a dirty game,

now you’re choking on the SHAME.

I saw you weeping,

trying to sort through your PAIN,

Standing in the storm,

getting washed by the RAIN.

You wanted my position,

tried to step in my frame,

But imitation ain’t power — it just exposes your game.

Tricked and trapped? No,

you trapped yourself.

I walked away and put my peace on the shelf.

You thought I’d break?

You thought I’d complain?

I turned your little mind game into lyrical PAIN.

Never trapped, I’m the one that’s SANE.

You wanted my spot,

but we’re not the SAME.

You tried to play me,

but you played a fool.

Now I’m writing every lesson and rewriting every rule. (yeah)

You thought your little tricks were clever and slick,

But I caught every move,

every lie, every trick.

You wanted me jealous,

wanted me feeling ashamed,

But I don’t compete with people playing a game.

You wanted attention, wanted somebody to chase,

But I don’t run behind what I already replaced.

You can scream my name,

you can talk all night,

But when the truth walks in,

your lies lose the fight.

You thought I couldn’t handle you?

Girl, that’s insane. I survived the storm while you danced in the

rain. You tried to make me small,

tried to mess with my brain,

Now I’m standing ten toes while you’re stuck in the same.

SAME?

No.

SANE?

Yeah.

TAMED?

Never. LAME? That’s your game.

CAME?

You know why.

LANE?

Stay in it.

PAIN?

I survived it.

RAIN?

I walked through it. (uh)

So don’t confuse my silence with defeat,

I was gathering my thoughts while you were talking in the street.

You thought you had control — that was your mistake,

You built yourself a prison with every move you made.

Now the tables turned and the truth came alive,

You were busy plotting while I learned to survive.

No tricks, no traps,

no games to explain,

You lost access to me — now remember my name.

I don’t need revenge,

I just let karma arrange,

Every piece of the puzzle while I stay in my lane.

You wanted a battle?

Well, here’s what remains: You brought me the TRICK,

I escaped from the TRAP,

Now I’m writing the ending—

And that’s that.

Never trapped.

Never tamed.

Never the same. You played the game.

I changed the game.

Tricked & Trapped.