Watch me...
Bite.
Not bark.
Not beg.
Just... break.
You brought a knife to stab me
Now watch me bite
I walk in-heels like sirens on fire Lips like warning signs, eyes like wire
You dress in gold, I wear attention .You pay for fame-I charge dimensions
They ask for rules, I give reactions I break the silence like chain reactions
-I move so fast, I blur the scene. While you're still stuck on "might have
".been
Watch me bite. Jaws like an alligator. You came to play with them. Watch me drag you down with them. Everyone is afraid of the sharpness of my teeth. Just looking at my claws hurts you. And you make fun of me with your fake courage. It's okay, my job is to tear up the fake pages. I will bit to you in your strengths, if you have any.
Watch me bite-no bark, just strike Midnight gloss with a firelight spike
don't chase-I claim on sight If power had a face, it'd look like mine
-Watch me bite, bite, bite.
I bite where you think you're strong—
If you have strength, it won’t last long.
This isn’t a warning. It’s your obituary.
Delivered… with bite bite bite
I'm not a reaction—I'm the original spark,
My words don’t comfort, they split you apart.
Every weak spot you’ve got? I know them by heart,
I play them like music on the strings of your scars.
My tongue’s an axe, dropping from the sky,
It slices through lies—leaves no breath to lie.
Your strength? A script. I saw the pen.
Fake lines fold when I say "Amen."
I don’t throw hands—I throw insight,
That cracks your pride like dead streetlights.
Every stare I give—autopsy,
Find the fear you hide, softly.
You roar? I grin. You fight? I teach.
I don't scream, I preach.
I’m not the storm—I’m what remains,
After the thunder forgets your name.
I didn’t come to argue—I came to close,
Every fake role you played when you stood too close.
You acted like power? Cute… but dead.
Wear your strength like a coffin.
Now lay in it—under my tread.I don't clap back—I curse with depth.
Your throne was paper. Your pride? Ink.
I rain truth—let’s see if you sink.
You wanted a toy, you found a prophet,
I don’t fight fair—I write your losses.
Your mask was cute
Watch me bite-no bark, just strike Midnight gloss with a firelight spike
don't chase-I claim on sight If power had a face, it'd look like mine
-Watch me bite, bite, bite.
I bite where you think you're strong—
If you have strength, it won’t last long.
This isn’t a warning. It’s your obituary.
Delivered… with bite bite bite
You came to play, now meet your educator.
You thought I was soft, a minor danger,
Now you’re screaming under my sermon’s anger.
I don’t hunt—I wait.
I don’t warn—I bait.
Every smile I wore was just a blade in lace.
Every “okay” I gave was a coffin in grace.
