(Verse 1)

Oh, you’ve got some nerve calling my sound a game,

But that’s alright—guess we’re not the same.

One pug, one click, yeah, I keep it simple,

But what I create? It’s got a heart, a ripple.

(Pre-Chorus)

You can hate on my vibe, call it a phase,

But I’ve got something real that you can’t erase.

(Chorus)

So I’ll let you talk, throw your shade, that’s fine,

I’m still here shining, this spotlight’s mine.

You can try to outrun me, but here’s the deal—

I’ll stay one beat ahead, and that’s the real appeal.

(Verse 2)

I get it—you’re mad, this isn’t your style,

But why waste your breath, acting so hostile?

I’m not here to battle, I’m just here to create,

So let’s drop the war and leave behind the hate.

(Pre-Chorus)

You’re chasing a win, but this isn’t a race,

It’s all about passion, not who’s first place.

(Chorus)

So I’ll let you talk, throw your shade, that’s fine,

I’m still here shining, this spotlight’s mine.

You can try to outrun me, but here’s the deal—

I’ll stay one beat ahead, and that’s the real appeal.

(Bridge)

Here’s a little truth, I don’t think you’ll mind:

I respect your hustle, the fire you find.

But tearing me down won’t lift you higher,

Real art’s in the heart, not just in desire.

(Final Chorus)

So let’s call it a truce, there’s room for us both,

Keep doing your thing, let your talents grow.

I’ll keep creating, and you’ll find your way,

One beat ahead, but together someday.

(Outro)

So go ahead, keep shining, I’ll do the same,

No need to compete—we’re just playing the game.

One pug, one beat—that’s all I need,

But I’ll cheer for you too—go chase your dreams.