Song
Narcissistic Grandiosity
A sharp, swaggering track about ego as armor, confidence as performance, and pain dressed up as self-respect.
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Lyrics
Walk in clean, got the whole room pressed Face card gold, got a no-decline flex I do not chase light, I become the glare Whole room dim when I step in there My mirror gas me like a biased witness Even my ego got reps in the fitness Too clean, too fit, too slick, all facts Even my attitude got a six-pack High standards, no cheap thrills Top-shelf taste with expensive skills If I touch it once, I upgrade the grade I do not chase hype, hype send invites They say be humble, I say that’s cute That works better when the fit stay mute I walk in glowing, no weak mismatch Even my confidence got a six-pack Too much sauce, make subtle look tragic I make self-love sound platinum classic I talk real big, but the facts do too If confidence paid rent, I own this room I know I’m a lot, that’s the charm on me Little too sharp, little hard to read Talk my talk, then I back that up Whole room freeze when I half-smile once I wear my pride like a tailored fit Even my flaws look expensive in it You call it extra, I call it art Let the best parts play their part I’m narcissistic, I know that Talk my talk, I back that Too much sauce, can’t hide that Main character, that’s all facts I’m narcissistic, I know that What I say, I back that Walk in clean, all eyes snap Big ego, no shame in that Say less, nah, I was built say more One step in, now the floor a runway floor Every flaw dressed up designer-made I make bad habits look couture and trained Not conceited, just correctly rated Top-tier posture, well calibrated I say my bad with elite composure Even my guilt need VIP closure Self-image bright like camera flash Talk too smooth, let the whole room crash You call it a lot, I call it refined You call it too much, I call it design I roast myself and still steal the scene Self-aware flex in high definition If I throw one look, that’s a photo op Even my silence make the whole room stop Whole lotta charm with a petty edge I can turn self-love to a business pledge If I seem too polished, that is true I make overkill look responsible too I know I’m a lot, but I wear that clean Every flaw framed like a magazine Talk my talk, then I back that up No one this proud should be this cut Little dramatic, little refined Little too pretty to stand in line If I’m doing the most, let it be known I’d rather shine too hard than shrink my tone I’m narcissistic, I know that Talk my talk, I back that Too much sauce, can’t hide that Main character, that’s all facts I’m narcissistic, I know that What I say, I back that Walk in clean, all eyes snap Big ego, no shame in that But let’s be honest, this ain’t fully me This just the version that feel safest for people to see I built him piece by piece, made him sharp, made him clean Made him loud enough to cover what I really mean Some of that pride real, I won’t lie for effect But some of that ego is damage dressed as self-respect Some of that flex is fear with good posture Pain in nice clothes, standing up straighter I talk like I’m solid, like nothing can move me Cause saying I’m hurt still feel weak to me So I make it sound funny, I make it look cool Turn my cracks to charisma, make trauma look smooth But when it gets quiet, all that shine disappear And I’m left with myself and the things I still hear No crowd, no pose, no mirror, no bit Just me and the truth and how hard I avoid it So if I act perfect, that’s not all a lie It’s me building a mask just to stay alive