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Meme-Trap

The Mewing

Sigma Overflow

They asked me for my secret but I never say a word
The loudest in the room is the one who's never heard
Tongue against the palate like the ancients used to teach
Discipline is silence, and my silence got a reach
Sensei in the mirror and the lesson never stops
Hold the posture, hold the jaw, till the weak ones drop
Twenty years of practice and I'm barely getting started
Mew before you speak, that's a secret to be guarded

This is the mewing, the ancient of ways
Jawline like a blade, sharper all my days
Say nothing, hold the tongue, let the aura do the talking
Mewing through the struggle while the NPCs keep squawking

Monks up on the mountain been mewing since the dawn
Chisel out a jawline you could cut a diamond on
No filler, no surgeon, just a tongue and a will
Looksmax the natural way, keep it perfectly still
They talk and they talk while I'm sharpening the line
Submental never resting, gonna mog 'em all in time
The quiet is a weapon and the jaw is a blade
Every word you waste is a jawline unmade

This is the mewing, the ancient of ways
Jawline like a blade, sharper all my days
Say nothing, hold the tongue, let the aura do the talking
Mewing through the struggle while the NPCs keep squawking

Palate to the roof, got the technique on lock
Fasting through the noise while the yappers never stop
Chin toward the heavens, got the bone structure blessed
Silent as a shadow while I'm mogging all the rest
No words for the doubters, just a glance and a grin
Water, sun, and silence, keep the discipline in
Patient as a mountain, I been grinding it for years
Mew now, speak never, let 'em cope with all they fears

This is the mewing, the ancient of ways
Jawline like a blade, sharper all my days
Say nothing, hold the tongue, let the aura do the talking
Mewing through the struggle while the NPCs keep squawking

They said, "Say something," so I said it with my face
Chin like a mountain, not an ounce out of place
The strongest thing I ever did was never make a sound
Tongue up, lips closed, feet planted in the ground

This is the mewing
This is the mewing

This is the mewing, the ancient of ways
Jawline like a blade, sharper all my days
Say nothing, hold the tongue, let the aura do the talking
Mewing through the struggle while the NPCs keep squawking

Say less
The jaw remembers

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