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Too Busy Crafting Something Real
They ask me why I don’t strike back
When cheap words come to cut and crack
But tearing down was never the way
I’m building storms you’ll feel someday
I’ve got no time to sit and hate
Every second fuels what I create
No space inside for petty games
This fire speaks without your names
Let ‘em talk, let ‘em break
I’m too deep inside what I make
The ones who rise don’t waste their breath
On pulling others close to death
Too busy crafting something real
While silence sharpens every steel
The ones who rise don’t waste their breath
On pulling others close to death
Too busy crafting something real
While silence sharpens every steel
You think I’m weak 'cause I stay quiet
But I’m just done with empty riots
While you shout just to be seen
I build a world behind the screen
Let ‘em scream, let ‘em spin
I’m wired for the war within
The ones who rise don’t waste their breath
On pulling others close to death
Too busy crafting something real
While silence sharpens every steel
The ones who rise don’t waste their breath
On pulling others close to death
Too busy crafting something real
While silence sharpens every steel
We’re not born to break what’s broken
But to paint the cracks with words unspoken
Time will crush what isn’t true
But builders last like echoes do
You think silence means I lost the fight
But I’m just busy shaping light
Your noise fades fast, my roots go deep
In every line I choose to keep
The ones who rise don’t waste their breath
On dragging others close to death
Too busy burning through the gray
Their work will scream when they walk away
No time to pull the others down
I’m climbing up without a crown
Let the hollow chase their fame
I’ll leave my mark without a name
No need to shout to prove what’s true
The loudest voice might still lose you