Yeah… I used to move different. Didn’t wait for truth… I pulled it out. I read the room before they spoke Saw the cracks before they broke Knew which word would hit the nerve Push it once and watch it curve I didn’t guess...I calculated Every move anticipated They thought it happened by mistake I set the line they chose to take Say one thing, shift the tone Let it build, then let it blow Truth comes out when pressure’s right… I just learned to light the fight Controlled chaos, I ran that game Pulled the truth out through the flame One small spark, watch it spread Turn their silence into said I could move it, make it bend... Break.. it down and build again Didn’t wait for things to show… I made sure that they would blow Never loud, I kept it clean Sharp enough to stay unseen Didn’t need to raise my voice I just nudged them to the choice Watched the patterns, learned the tells Heard the truth between themselves Every reaction mapped in place I just sped up what they’d face Yeah it worked… I won’t lie But every win had a cost inside When you pull truth out that way… Something real gets lost in play Controlled chaos, I knew that role Could pull the truth right from your soul But looking back, I see it clear… It brought the truth... but not sincere I could move it, make it show But it wasn’t mine to know Now I see what I outgrew… Controlled chaos… that was me too I knew the game… Just didn’t know the price.
