No Money | No Fame

Yeah, no money, no fame

Just rage, autopilot in the game

Turn the bass up, let the anger reign

Autotuned life, feel the pain

Stuck in the shadows, craving for the gold

Dreams unreal, stories left untold

Flashing lights, but I feel so cold

Rage in my veins, breaking every mold

I don't need your fame, just my voice in the night

Fighting through the dark, searching for the light

No money in my pocket, still I fight

Electric in my mind, feeling so right

No money, no fame, just rage in my soul

Autotune my pain, never lose control

Hit the bass, let the fury unfold

In this game of life, I'm breaking the mold

Feel the anger, let it out

Yell it loud, scream and shout

No more doubts, drown the doubt

Rage is what I'm all about

No money, no fame, just rage on repeat

Autotuned screams, feeling bittersweet

Walk this lonely road, defeat or compete

In the chaos, I find my beat