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Paper Crown by LOYISO

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Paper Crown

Hip Hop,Any Vocals

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[Intro]
Yeah — listen close.
Check the receipts, check the tape, check the cracks in that façade.
I’m the match to your makeup.
[Verse 1]
Paper crown, rented throne, billboard face with glued-on tone,
Two-week tour, week two ghost — sold-out signs on someone else's loan.
Smiles in ads, teeth gleam on camera angles, staged scenes,
You clap for mirrors, clap for men who hold your strings behind the screens.
Bought your clout with ad clicks, bought your voice with pitch fix, plastic tricks,
Autotune adhesive, melody's a counterfeit — thin as business cards and slick as lip gloss tricks.
Your highlight reel's a trailer for a movie that never filmed,
You sell authenticity in bundles — returns accepted, never billed.
Paper crown, paper clown — crown folds, the gasket's popped,
Your empire's IKEA—put it up quick, it falls apart when the crowd stops.
I don't spit generic; I script the ruin, name and date,
Signed, sealed, delivered — watch your followers deflate.
[Chorus]
Paper crown, paper clown (say it loud)
Paper crown, paper clown (watch you bow)
[Verse 2]
You trend-stomp on hashtags like you planted every seed,
But all your gardens are Instagram — no roots, just rented weed.
You flex receipts from bots, comments ghosted, hollow cheers,
You laugh on camera, but I heard the voicemail full of fears.
Remember the toothpaste ad? Your smile sold off cheap cred,
Booked the talk show couch, slept through soundcheck, played the lead.
Signature pose — hand to heart — rehearsed like it's a prayer,
But the crowd knows your lines; they clap out of habit, not care.
Punchlines hit — I aim for the signature, not the fringe,
Pulled the thread — unravelled ego, watch the costume binge.
Took your brand's parachute; it had holes stitched by cheap PR,
You parachuted into fame but parachutes don't work when sewn with tar.
Paper crown, paper clown — you echo my echo and fade,
I feed your headlines with oxygen, still you choke on the shade.
[Bridge]
This ain't random smoke; it's receipts, it's memos, it's receipts in stacks,
You made a name with borrowed thunder — I struck first, reclaimed the track.
Flip the lens — I'm the battery to your dim, the sun that casts your shadow,
You're the ghost in a rented mansion, I'm the storm that brings the gallows.
Final dagger: you chase applause but can't sit with the silence,
I write the footnotes in your story — every stumble, every silent violence.
[Chorus - Tag]
Paper crown, paper clown (echo)
Paper crown, paper clown (out)
[Outro]
Take that crown back to the party store, refund in aisle nine,
Tell your PR to patch the prince — the kingdom's mine.
Mic drop, cold clock — legacy's not bought, it's earned,
Paper crown, paper clown — watch a king get learned.