[Verse] Look at this glass, spiderweb fame, Cracks run wild, still hold my name. Every pixel’s a story’s trace, Scratched-up mirror, but I own the space. Dropped it once, twice, like it’s a test, Still holdin’ secrets, ain’t nothing less. Messages saved, like gold in a vault, Broken, but rich, with every fault. [Pre-Chorus] Fractured edges, sharp and clear, Every line’s got a whisper you hear. Beat up, worn, but never gone, This cracked screen’s where my history’s drawn. [Chorus] Cracked but alive, yeah, I’m still in the zone, Every message hits, though the screen’s overblown. Shattered reflections, but I’m holding my own, This busted phone’s how real kings are shown. Cracked but alive, yeah, I’m still in the zone, Every message hits, though the screen’s overblown. Shattered reflections, but I’m holding my own, This busted phone’s how real kings are shown. [Verse] Fingerprints tracing like battle scars, Each crack a line from my memoirs. Texts from the squad, plans in the night, Broken glass can’t kill my light. Every ring’s a rhythm, every beep’s a beat, Jagged edges mimic my street elite. No armor needed, just this screen’s fame, A warrior’s badge, no shame in the game. [Pre-Chorus] Fractured edges, sharp and clear, Every line’s got a whisper you hear. Beat up, worn, but never gone, This cracked screen’s where my history’s drawn. [Chorus] Cracked but alive, yeah, I’m still in the zone, Every message hits, though the screen’s overblown. Shattered reflections, but I’m holding my own, This busted phone’s how real kings are shown. Cracked but alive, yeah, I’m still in the zone, Every message hits, though the screen’s overblown. Shattered reflections, but I’m holding my own, This busted phone’s how real kings are shown. [Bridge] Look close, see the lines, they map my days, Fractures got rhythm, in so many ways. Broken ain’t lost, it’s strength redefined, In every crack, there’s a story signed. [Chorus] Cracked but alive, yeah, I’m still in the zone, Every message hits, though the screen’s overblown. Shattered reflections, but I’m holding my own, This busted phone’s how real kings are shown. Cracked but alive, yeah, I’m still in the zone, Every message hits, though the screen’s overblown. Shattered reflections, but I’m holding my own, This busted phone’s how real kings are shown. [Outro] Cracked glass legend, I’m never alone, In every crack, yeah, I’m carved in stone.