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