[Intro – camera shutter sounds, phone screenshots, faint typing] (click… click… click…) Nah… don’t delete it now. I seen it the first time. (Beat drops — harder, sharper drums than last track) [Hook – confident, cutting] I got receipts… don’t rewrite it now Same ones talkin’ quiet when it’s right around You was loud online, where that energy now? (Adlib: where?) I got receipts… I don’t need to shout Truth don’t fade, it just circles back around You can switch your tone, I remember how [Verse 1] You was postin’ pain like it’s brand content Had a caption ready before it even meant Had a flag in bio, didn’t check what it represent Just repeat what you heard, never question intent (Adlib: say that…) I seen it flip in a matter of days Same voice, new stance, cleaner display Same crowd, same script, different phrase Like truth got seasons and it rotate They don’t care who’s real, they care what’s safe What fits the feed, what gets engagement You don’t gotta know — just look like you do That’s the whole game, they just playin’ it smooth (Beat pause) But I keep track, I don’t forget tone I don’t forget tweets, I don’t forget posts You can archive it, you can act like growth But I seen what you said when nobody spoke [Hook] I got receipts… don’t rewrite it now Same ones talkin’ quiet when it’s right around You was loud online, where that energy now? [Verse 2] They don’t ask the people, they speak for the pain From a distance, from comfort, from outside the frame They don’t live in the pressure, they visit the flame Then they leave when it’s real, but the post still remain (Adlib: yeah…) I seen narratives built like a brand new drop Push it out fast, don’t question the plot You ain’t even ask who it affect at the top You just echo the wave till the wave get stopped Ask the ones livin’ it — that’s step one Not the loudest voice, not the next one From Tehran nights to where Havana breathe From Caracas streets to the ones unseen (Adlib: listen…) You don’t carry that weight, you just carry a take Then you double it down when it start to break But truth don’t move just ‘cause you late It was there before you… it’ll stay the same [Bridge – stripped, eerie tone] You can delete it… you can hide it… you can spin it… (whisper) …you still said it. [Hook – bigger, more aggressive] I got receipts… don’t rewrite it now Same ones talkin’ quiet when it’s right around You was loud online, where that energy now? (Adlib: where?) I got receipts… I don’t need to shout Truth don’t fade, it just circles back around You can switch your tone, I remember how [Outro – distorted, slowed] I don’t argue truth… I archive it. (camera shutter… fade out)
