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[Intro]
(Yeah)
Talk to him
Uh
[Verse 1]
Onyx typing tough in the comments
Whole timeline begging you to stop it
You a keyboard king in a mattress crown
Talking tall from the safest town
Every bar you post
It’s pretend
Fake smoke
Fake beef
Fake friends
You ain't built for the bruise you invite
You a selfie in some borrowed light
[Chorus]
Onyx
You a fan
Not a fighter
Whole life hanging on a wire
Big talk
But your heart gets quiet
Soon as real ones start a riot
Onyx
You obsessed
I can tell
Man
Name in red every time you check the mail
Man
All caps
But your courage staying pale
Man
Onyx
You a fan
Not a fighter (nah)
[Verse 2]
Timeline full of Telma from Malmö
Same three pics on a loop like a bad show
Got her name in your bio like a tattoo
She don’t know you
She just scrolls right past you
Every post
“Telma this
Telma that”
You in love with a ghost and a thirst trap
Writing essays under every caption
Sad crush
Zero traction
Zoom in on her smile like a movie frame
But you still spell-checking your own name
In her DMs
You a ghost in the queue
Seen at 9:02
Never wrote you
[Chorus]
Onyx
You a fan
Not a fighter
Whole life hanging on a wire
Big talk
But your heart gets quiet
Soon as real ones start a riot
Onyx
You obsessed
I can tell
Man
Name in red every time you check the mail
Man
All caps
But your courage staying pale
Man
Onyx
You a fan
Not a fighter (hey)
[Bridge]
[Beat drops
Just bass and claps]
Scroll
Scroll
Telma on your home screen
Woah
Dream girl in a cold postcode
She don’t even know your code
Type
Type
Hate from a hallway light
You ain't stepping in the fight you start
You just break your own heart (yeah)
[Chorus]
Onyx
You a fan
Not a fighter
Whole life hanging on a wire
Big talk
But your heart gets quiet
Soon as real ones start a riot
Onyx
You obsessed
I can tell
Man
Name in red every time you check the mail
Man
All caps
But your courage staying pale
Man
Onyx
You a fan
Not a fighter
Onyx
You a fan
Not a fighter
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Aggressive boom-bap with gritty drums and snarling bass. Male vocals, tight, punchy delivery; verses spit over sparse keys and chopped vocal stabs. Hook explodes with gang shouts, octave-doubled lead, and heavy room reverb on last words for extra sting. Short breakdown before last hook to let the insult land, then full-stack chorus back in., harsh