I don’t heal soft, I heal exact
Every scar still talk back
You see damage, I see facts
I survived it, that’s intact
I don’t tell stories, I stand on ‘em
Every loss left a callus
Pressure hit, I adapted
Now my calm feel calloused

Scar tissue flex
Yeah
Scar tissue flex

I don’t move hurt, I move sharpened
Every cut left me hardened
If I’m quiet, it’s calculated
Not because I feel small in it
They confuse restraint for doubt
Till I step and the room go out
I don’t argue, I demonstrate
Let the posture talk now

Scar tissue flex
Every scar got context
Scar tissue flex
I don’t bend, I adjust

I was tested where excuses die
Had to grow where the truth apply
I don’t bark, I don’t oversell
I don’t crack, I just redefine
This ain’t rage, this precision
This ain’t pain, it’s revision
Same wounds, new condition
Different tone, same religion

I don’t hide what survived
I don’t soften the lines
If it marked me, it earned
Its position in time

Scar tissue flex
I’m built from stress
Scar tissue flex
This what pressure left