2. NO CROWN, NO KNEES--fix

I don’t wear a crown. I don’t bend for one either.

I came up where advice was cheap And silence cost you more. Where men learned posture before prayers And doors don’t open twice. I don’t rehearse my confidence, I earned it out of frame. While loud men practiced victory, I memorized the pain.

I don’t flex for mirrors. I move when it’s time.

I don’t need a throne to stand tall, I don’t need applause to move. If the room gets quiet when I walk in — That’s the proof. No crown, no knees, No borrowed truth. I don’t chase the night — The night moves when I do.

No crown… No knees…

I don’t rush a good decision, I don’t chase a fast win. I’ve seen men sell their backbone Just to feel chosen. I keep my circle narrow, My vision wide and clean. If I love, it’s with intention — If I leave, I leave unseen.

I don’t burn bridges. I outgrow roads.

I don’t need a throne to stand tall, I don’t beg the truth. If I say less than I know — That’s discipline, not loose. No crown, no knees, I don’t play pretend. I don’t rise and fall with favor — I just don’t bend.

I don’t bark when I’m cornered. I calculate. I don’t talk about power — I demonstrate.

He don’t rush. He dominate.

I don’t need a throne to stand tall, I don’t kneel for proof. If this feels like a warning — It’s the truth. No crown, no knees, Just weight and poise. I don’t fight for control — I leave you no choice.

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