Talk big… fall hard!
Yo… you talk big? Ha! Watch this…
You talk big, but you broke in the brain,
spitting nonsense like it’s champagne.
Flex online, but you got no game,
your whole vibe’s weak – straight up lame.
You rise like holy, think you’re divine,
but angels fall – and you’re first in line.
You bark loud, but you bite like air,
claiming you savage? Nobody care.
Keyboard king with a plastic crown,
you flex online, but you’re breaking down.
You want fames? Better check that tone,
‘cause words can cut like a sharpened stone.
Hook
Talk big, fall hard!
You ain’t ready for this boulevard.
Run your mouth, but you got no card,
Talk big… fall hard!
Talk big… fall hard!
Talk big… fall hard!
Talk big… fall hard!
You preach freedom, but you don’t know law,
your logic’s raw, like a broken saw.
You wanna fight? Better check that tone,
‘cause words can cut like a sharpened stone.
You’re loud online, but quiet in real,
keyboard warrior with zero steel.
You think you’re fire, but you’re just smoke,
a bad joke in a worn-out cloak.
Rise up? Nah, you’re sinking fast,
your glory days? They never last.
You’re chasing clout, but you’re out of gas,
Talk big, fall hard – that’s your class!
[Bridge]
So keep on talking, keep on lying, (Lie!)
your empire’s burning, your crown is dying. (Burn!)
You wanted fame, but you got disgrace,
Talk big, fall hard – now leave this place! (Get out!)
Talk big… fall hard!
Talk big… fall hard!
Talk big… fall hard!
Talk big… fall hard!
Next time you speak, better read the law…
Cause words can kill – and you just saw.
(united states of asshole you are dum ... regards to Mister Dump)
Talk big… fall hard!
Yo… you talk big? Ha! Watch this…
You talk big, but you broke in the brain,
spitting nonsense like it’s champagne.
Flex online, but you got no game,
your whole vibe’s weak – straight up lame.
You rise like holy, think you’re divine,
but angels fall – and you’re first in line.
You bark loud, but you bite like air,
claiming you savage? Nobody care.
Keyboard king with a plastic crown,
you flex online, but you’re breaking down.
You want fames? Better check that tone,
‘cause words can cut like a sharpened stone.
Hook
Talk big, fall hard!
You ain’t ready for this boulevard.
Run your mouth, but you got no card,
Talk big… fall hard!
Talk big… fall hard!
Talk big… fall hard!
Talk big… fall hard!
You preach freedom, but you don’t know law,
your logic’s raw, like a broken saw.
You wanna fight? Better check that tone,
‘cause words can cut like a sharpened stone.
You’re loud online, but quiet in real,
keyboard warrior with zero steel.
You think you’re fire, but you’re just smoke,
a bad joke in a worn-out cloak.
Rise up? Nah, you’re sinking fast,
your glory days? They never last.
You’re chasing clout, but you’re out of gas,
Talk big, fall hard – that’s your class!
[Bridge]
So keep on talking, keep on lying, (Lie!)
your empire’s burning, your crown is dying. (Burn!)
You wanted fame, but you got disgrace,
Talk big, fall hard – now leave this place! (Get out!)
Talk big… fall hard!
Talk big… fall hard!
Talk big… fall hard!
Talk big… fall hard!
Next time you speak, better read the law…
Cause words can kill – and you just saw.
(united states of asshole you are dum ... regards to Mister Dump)