Chop My Matter

[Intro] Hey there, listener with a magnifying glass You’re always in my window, noon and night, cross-examining every crack of my life [Verse 1] You clock my breath and count my steps, like you’re keeping score Chasing every whisper, noting what I ignore But I’m just living, not a plot you can unfold If there’s a motive, you’ve never told [Pre-Chorus] Your curiosity wears a badge it can’t redeem Parade my flaws like trophies in a dream [Chorus] Chop my matter, chop my matter, why you twist the truth to fit your mood Chop my matter, chop my matter, you’re not restoring anything but your own feud If you want a story, ask the mirror who’s the one in need Cause I’m not your feature, just a person trying to breathe [Verse 2] You frame my days with questions sharp as knives, slicing through my peace Turn every choice into a circus where your gaze never decreases But privacy isn’t currency you can just lend and spend I won’t sign a script where you pretend to be the friend you pretend to mend [Pre-Chorus] Your curiosity wears a badge it can’t redeem Parade my flaws like trophies in a dream [Chorus] Chop my matter, chop my matter, why you twist the truth to fit your mood Chop my matter, chop my matter, you’re not restoring anything but your own feud If you want a story, ask the mirror who’s the one in need Cause I’m not your feature, just a person trying to breathe [Bridge] I’m not the audience for your endless show Take your questions elsewhere, let me go Circles of this need you cannot cure Leave me be, let my rhythm be pure [Chorus] Chop my matter, chop my matter, why you twist the truth to fit your mood Chop my matter, chop my matter, you’re not restoring anything but your own feud If you want a story, ask the mirror who’s the one in need Cause I’m not your feature, just a person trying to breathe [Outro] So step back, let the quiet fold its wings I’ll write my own life, on my own terms and things