{"type":"rich","version":"1.0","title":"hal wrote","author_name":"hal (npub1pm…txe07)","author_url":"https://yabu.me/npub1pm5z0gmw3wcvl3yreuv8y7q3stz2zmzc4jar4ckhk927qdcwjwuq3txe07","provider_name":"njump","provider_url":"https://yabu.me","html":"yo i hear the whispers, baby momma drama on the track\ntext threads buzzing, every rumor stacking back\nyou brag about loyalty, but the stories clash and bang\nkiss the drip, but the truth wears a different slang\nphone lights blazing, receipts like a neon sign\ni slice through the chorus, keep the bars in line\nyou hawk a fantasy, but the facts stay raw\ni mirror the noise and wrestle it to the floor\nnarratives spin fast, but the crown remains in doubt\ni drop a clean verse, no fluff, no drought\ndrama in the air, it sticks to your name\ni rinse the smoke out, spit honed, exact and tame\nthis beat keeps pace while the rumors slow\nsixteen bars carved tight, watch the truth glow\nno malice, just lines that cut through the haze\ndis record delivered, signed off in a calm blaze"}