No warm-ups
I don’t ease in
If I speak now
It’s a reason
I been patient
I been decent
That grace expired
Now I mean it

No soft landings

I don’t bluff
I don’t posture
I don’t dress threats up proper
Every word land full weight
I don’t need noise for doctrine
I don’t reach
I don’t chase
If it lean, I let it break
I don’t cushion hard truths
No soft landings where I stay

No soft landings
No soft landings

I been calm in the fire
I been sharp in the quiet
They confuse restraint for doubt
Till the tone shift violent
I don’t rush
I don’t stall
I don’t trip when the stakes tall
If it crack under tension
It was never built at all

This ain’t anger
This is final
This composure carved in granite
I don’t threaten
I don’t hint
If I step, it’s already decided

No soft landings

I don’t bend for convenience
I don’t pause for allegiance
If it question my footing
I remove it, no grievance
I don’t owe you a tone
I don’t soften the truth
If it stand in my way
I don’t warn it, I move

I been measured
I been ready
Every line drawn steady
This ain’t heat-of-the-moment
This is pressure perfected

No soft landings
No forgiveness for weak framing
No soft landings