Did he do it? Damn right!

Mic check—who let this mess slide?  
Y’all got caught, now you run and hide.  

Truth popped up like an overdue bill,  

Now everybody actin’ like it ain’t real!  

They sold the dream, but we see through the fluff,  

Talkin’ big, but the facts ain’t enough.  

Lights, camera—oops, plot twist!  

We got receipts, they can't dismiss.  

We don’t buy the famous lies,  

Talk so slick, but truth survives.  

Make it clean, like sanitized,  

No disguise, no compromise.  

Baby oil banned—yeah, it’s done,  

'Cause slippery business ain't foolin’ no one.  

Tried to gloss it over, make it shine,  

Now the truth got 'em on decline.  

They thought it’d fade, thought we’d forget,  

But karma got the full asset.  

No hush money, no smooth talk,  

Just big headlines and sidewalk chalk.
  

Contracts signed, but dreams got played,  

Took their talent, then threw it away.  

Musicians, actors, all the same,  

Used and tossed like a rigged-up game.  

Exposed in HD, live on air,  

Truth hit hard, left 'em in despair.  

Better confess, skip the disguise,  

Like they did with victims—no more lies!  

Spotlight's bright, no filters left,  

We ain't fooled by shiny theft.  

Voices rise, can't push aside,  

Time to face it, no place to hide.  

Lights go up, the stage is set,  

Truth won’t fade, don’t you forget.  

No more secrets, no disguise,  

We expose the famous lies.