Flip the Script

By Sabir Dk

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They sold you a fairy tale...

I bought the receipt...

Yeah, La Flame

(It's a whole new program...)


Most of you livin' confused, chasin' a high that was built just to fade

Nature's a hustler, it's all in the trade, a biological trick bein' played

That spark ain't your destiny, that ain't, "The one"

Your brain's just a calculator under the sun

Runnin' the numbers on genes and design

While you're fallin' for illusions, she's readin' the signs

She ain't checkin' for loyalty, fairness, or logic

She's followin' code that's ancient and cosmic


You thought love was a trophy you earned with respect (Straight up!)

You were servin' your soul for a prize to protect

But the thrill ain't in havin', it's all in the chase

Once the conquest is over, they pick up the pace

It ain't a trophy, nah... it's just a test

And you're playin' their game while they're playin' with your head


I had to flip the script, burn the whole damn page

Build my own world, build my own cage

They don't get a scene in the movie I make

They don't get a slice of the bread that I break

I ain't chasin' no ghost in the pale moonlight (It's lit!)

My empire's callin', yeah, I'm takin' that flight

The rules of attraction were never your friend

They preachin' equality, but see how it ends

Her value is currency given at birth

Your value is somethin' you build from the earth

They call it emotional warfare, the tyranny of the weak

They conquer with tears while you're too strong to speak

They weaponize praise while you're bleedin' your soul

Compete for a crumb just to lose all control

And female love is conditional, tied to a need

The moment you falter, they're plantin' a weed


You thought love was a trophy you earned with respect (Let's go!)

You were servin' your soul for a prize to protect

But the thrill ain't in havin', it's all in the chase

Once the conquest is over, they pick up the pace

It ain't a trophy, nah... it's just a test

And you're playin' their game while they're playin' with your head


I had to flip the script, burn the whole damn page

Build my own world, build my own cage

They don't get a scene in the movie I make

They don't get a slice of the bread that I break

I ain't chasin' no ghost in the pale moonlight (It's lit!)

My empire's callin', yeah, I'm takin' that flight


This ain't about them, it's the lie you told you

The deadliest trap ain't the woman, it's you

The prize ain't the queen, it's the kingdom you build

A purpose so deep that the silence is filled

The man who stops beggin' for love from the masses

Becomes the one thing that they can't get past...

Buildin'...

Control the finance, control the fate

Buildin'...

Sharpen the mind, escape the hate

Buildin'...

Master the body, seal the gate

(My empire's callin'...)

(It's too late...)