Horror Chiyambi

[Verse 1]
Chiyambi walks in, even the air says “nah,”
Huns clock the entrance, then vanish to the bar.
No rizz in the toolkit, no spark in the chat,
You send “you up?” at noon—how you fumble that?
Your cologne’s gone missing, the room’s filed a claim.

[Chorus]
Chiyambi, no charm, no scent to conceal,
Huns take one step back when you make your appeal.
Big talk, weak game, that’s the whole reveal—
Even your handshake needs a fresh-air seal.

[Verse 2]
You practice your lines like you’re studying notes,
Then freeze when she smiles—man, the moment just floats.
The group chat goes quiet when you say, “I’m outside,”
They’re not playing hard to get; they’re just changing the tide.

[Bridge]
Get a mint, get a wash, let the fresh start begin,
You can’t buy you some rizz, but you can clean up the spin.

[Outro]
Chiyambi, take the hint, let the room breathe again.