[Verse 1] Wake up, doomscroll, thumb on fire Every headline louder, liar Aliens trending, sky got leaks Talking like the secrets dropping every week Name on a list whole world gasp Shadows in ties clink their glass Smiles on screens dead in the eyes Truth in the comments wrapped in disguise (yeah) [Pre-Chorus] I can’t tell what’s a meme, what’s a warning Same feed same fear every morning Laugh so I don’t cry it’s a cycle Swipe down once that’s a whole new bible [Chorus] It’s a push alert apocalypse Buzzing in my hand like it owns my grip They spin that spin ’til the room don’t sit Every day’s a plot twist can’t keep up with it Got the world on a livestream, losing its mind Talking heads talk I read between lines If the truth’s in the glitch I might find my fix In this push alert apocalypse (apocalypse) [Verse 2] He said what? clip on loop Cut to the panel same old troupe Laugh track ready scripted shock Clockwork chaos round-the-clock “Breaking” banner never goes dark Fear for sale in the shopping cart They feed that feed ’til we feed back Argue in caps over crooked facts (hey) [Pre-Chorus] I mute the sound but it hums in my chest Heart rate same pace as the group text Is it all just a show for the clicks? Or are we really this close to the edge of it? [Chorus] It’s a push alert apocalypse Buzzing in my hand like it owns my grip They spin that spin ’til the room don’t sit Every day’s a plot twist can’t keep up with it Got the world on a livestream, losing its mind Talking heads talk I read between lines If the truth’s in the glitch I might find my fix In this push alert apocalypse (yeah, yeah) [Bridge] I clear my cache but the past stays cached Names in files ghosts in cash Little green question “Are we alone?” Meanwhile we can’t even share one home I’m laughing, I’m raging I’m tired, I’m wired Whole feed’s on fire I’m so inspired to log off lock in breathe, then resist If the world’s this wild I’ma live through the twist (woah) [Chorus] It’s a push alert apocalypse Buzzing in my hand like it owns my grip They spin that spin ’til the room don’t sit Every day’s a plot twist can’t keep up with it Got the world on a livestream, losing its mind Talking heads talk I read between lines If the truth’s in the glitch I might find my fix In this push alert apocalypse [Outro] Swipe once new storm same old script I stay half woke half over it If the sky falls I’ll still talk my— (shh) In this push alert push alert apocalypse

rap, Glitchy trap-glitch hop hybrid with female vocals; detuned bells and filtered arps over sparse 808s and stuttering percussion. Verses ride a clipped, rapid-fire flow with chopped vocal glitches; chorus widens with airy harmonies, distorted bass swells, and riser sweeps. Occasional bitcrushed fills and tape-stop moments to mirror the chaos of nonstop headlines., glitch hop, glitch

Push Alert Apocalypse