[Verse 1]

Cristiano, the legend of the game,

But lately, it feels like you’re chasing the fame.

From Madrid to Turin, then off to the Gulf,

Switching shirts so fast, we’re calling your bluff.

“Siiii!” was thunder, now it’s just a sound,

The GOAT debate’s shifting, Messi’s got the crown.

Your free kicks fly, but not to the net,

It’s all about image, not what you’ve set.

[Chorus]

Ronaldo, the field’s still yours,

But the glory fades when fame’s the course.

Stepovers shine, but where’s the fire?

Even legends have to climb higher.

[Verse 2]

From Portugal’s pride to global acclaim,

But even the greats can tarnish a name.

Your legacy’s golden, but it’s starting to crack,

You’re scoring goals, but the soul’s off track.

The rivalries made you, the trophies defined,

But now it’s the brand that’s taking the time.

Messi’s stacking gold, staying on task,

While you flex stats and an Al-Nassr mask.

[Chorus]

Ronaldo, the field’s still yours,

But the glory fades when fame’s the course.

Stepovers shine, but where’s the fire?

Even legends have to climb higher.

[Bridge]

Your moves are smooth, but they’re missing weight,

The pitch remembers what the fans debate.

Golden boots can’t mask the truth,

Greatness is more than the fountain of youth.

[Outro]

Cristiano, the name still stands tall,

But the pitch demands the greatest of all.

Siiii! still echoes, but it’s losing its breeze,

Even the GOATs must bend to the seas.