None of Your Concern.

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The Overreach of James Hind: Involving Himself in Matters That Don’t Concern Him.
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(Verse 1)
You talk like you’re the judge, like you’re holding the gavel,
But you’re just a shadow in the dark, just stirring up the gravel.
Why you meddling in the mix of what you don’t control?
Playing like a puppet master, trying to take a toll.
It’s got nothing to do with you, yet you’re screaming loud,
Drawing lines in the sand, like you’re shaping a crowd.

(Pre-Chorus)
But what’s it to you? Why do you care?
You’re not the law, you’re not even there.
You say you’ll make sure, but who do you think you are?
Just a nameless voice behind a faceless avatar.

(Chorus)
It’s none of your concern, you don’t own this game,
Stop pretending you’ve got power, stop dropping my name.
You say you’ll make it happen, but you’ve got no ground,
Just an empty echo, no substance, no sound.
It’s none of your concern, so why keep on lying?
You’re not in the spotlight, just a ghost that’s spying.

(Verse 2)
You’re stalking the shadows of things you don’t own,
Tapping on windows of houses unknown.
You’re not in control, and you’re not on the throne,
Just a figure in the dark throwing sticks and stones.
You claim to be justice, you claim to defend,
But every word that you speak is just poison you send.

(Pre-Chorus)
So what’s the deal? What’s your obsession?
Is it power or hate, or your own repression?
You say you’ll “make sure,” but it’s not yours to see,
You’re just another fraud with a fake decree.

(Chorus)
It’s none of your concern, you don’t own this game,
Stop pretending you’ve got power, stop dropping my name.
You say you’ll make it happen, but you’ve got no ground,
Just an empty echo, no substance, no sound.
It’s none of your concern, so why keep on lying?
You’re not in the spotlight, just a ghost that’s spying.

(Bridge)
You say you’re protecting, you say you’re the light,
But all I see’s a shadow, creeping through the night.
If you’ve got something real, then show your face,
But all I hear’s a coward, who can’t keep the pace.

(Chorus)
It’s none of your concern, you don’t own this game,
Stop pretending you’ve got power, stop dropping my name.
You say you’ll make it happen, but you’ve got no ground,
Just an empty echo, no substance, no sound.
It’s none of your concern, so why keep on lying?
You’re not in the spotlight, just a ghost that’s spying.

(Outro)
So here’s the truth, that you can’t admit—
You’re not in control, and you’re not fit.
It’s none of your concern, you can’t steer this ride,
So take your empty threats, and step aside.