Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro – spoken] [Cold, ironic, whispered] Smile. Sign. Repeat. Congratulations — you’re replaceable. [Female voice – verse 1 Lily] Velvet words, metallic lies They toast my tears in crystal wine Every yes erases me Every no kills the fantasy They sell my breath, I fake the role Call it art, call it control Fairy dust inside my lungs Choking on their holy fun [Female voice – pre chorus May] Say my name, then steal my face Clone my voice, delete my pain Love me when I cross the line Break me when I shine too bright [ALL – chorus] Royal scam, gold disease Kiss the ring, learn to bleed Build me up, tear me down Spin my fear into a sound Royal scam, velvet crime Pretty jail in perfect rhyme They don’t care, they just count Bow down to this royal scam ( royal scam… ) [ad-libs] ( scam… scam… ) [Female voice – verse 2 May] Luxury wrapped in threat Perfume mixed with cigarettes Every step déjà vu They don’t dream, they just consume Pretty wars behind the scenes Smiles sharp like guillotines If I stall, they hit rewind Swap my soul for newer minds [Female voice – pre chorus Lily] Say I’m rare, then make me cheap Promise heaven, sell me sleep If I fall, don’t call my name Just upload a better frame [ALL – chorus] Royal scam, gold disease Kiss the ring, learn to bleed Build me up, tear me down Spin my fear into a sound Royal scam, velvet crime Pretty jail in perfect rhyme They don’t care, they just count Bow down to this royal scam [Female voice – rap Hana] Diamond leash, platinum cage They rent my youth, I charge my rage Stream my sins, monetize Watch them feast on my disguise Turn my trauma into trend Call it art, then call it friends Try to own my body, soul I burn holes inside their mold Pretty doll, savage mind Raised on noise and lullabies I’m the glitch inside their plan Watch me crash their wonderland [Bridge – ALL] ( soft, fragile, intimate ) I don’t wanna be their dream I don’t wanna wear their crown I just wanna breathe again With my feet still on the ground ( breathe again… breathe again… ) [Final chorus – ALL] Royal scam, let it fall I won’t play this game at all Take your throne, take your fame I keep my soul, I keep my name Royal scam, broken crown Now I rule myself, no bounds No more dolls, no more sound I break free from royal scams [Outro – spoken] [Low, calm, dark] They sell fairy tales. We survive the aftermath.
Tags
Alternative Pop Dark Pop Electropop Art Pop Theatrical Pop Industrial Pop Experimental Pop Satirical Creepy Cute BPM94
Duration
3:29
Instrumental
No
Created
2/26/2026