Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Everybody plastic Smile like a mask, it Cracks when the rumor hits Laugh tracks, canned clips Handshake, cold grip Eyes dead, full script "How you been?" small drip Of poison in small sips Scrolling through the highlight lies Filter on their hollow eyes Every word a barcode price Every hug a parasite [Chorus] Everyone is fake I’m sick of this place (yeah) Toxins in the air Burning in my veins Rip these walls apart Tear off every face If this is what it takes I’ll vanish from this place (from this place) [Verse 2] Talk big, walk thin Glass spine, soft skin "Ride or die" group chat Ghosted when the sky dimmed Promises in plastic bags Tied tight ‘round my last gasp They post “mental health matters” Then laugh at the cracked glass Told me "trust, we family" Till the knife said "actually" Now I keep receipts in ink Names etched where the scars sink [Chorus] Everyone is fake I’m sick of this place (hey) Toxins in the air Burning in my veins Rip these walls apart Tear off every face If this is what it takes I’ll vanish from this place [Bridge] Let it rot Let it rust Scrape their halos Out the dust Hear my lungs Turn to ash Every word Every laugh (So) clear my head With the rain If I don’t get out I’ll become the same [Chorus] Everyone is fake I’m sick of this place (so sick) Toxins in the air Burning in my veins Rip these walls apart Tear off every face If this is what it takes I’ll vanish from this place (this place)
Tags
rap, Rapcore with male vocals over dark ambient pads and detuned synth drones, halftime trap drums that lurch and slam, verses carried by aggressive, tightly stacked rap flows; choruses explode with screamed gang vocals and down-tuned guitars, sub-bass swells under glitchy noise, final hook collapses into an echoing, reverb-drenched outro, fake, dark ambient
Duration
2:51
Instrumental
No
Created
4/6/2026