

Prompt / Lyrics
[Hook] Karens at the wheel, watch the nation swerve, Fueled by feelings, pulling levers they don’t deserve. Logic on mute, screaming headlines first, Optics over outcomes, make the future worse. Led by emotion, you’re easy to steer, Led by reason, you disappear. You don’t build solutions, just add to the noise, Your voice is pollution, drowning out choice. [Verse 1] Suburb apocalypse, ring lights and rage, Cancel culture cosplay, typing bars in a cage. Facts get jumped in a dark alleyway, If it hurts my belief then it must be erased. Tears as a weapon, outrage on cue, Truth don’t matter if it don’t flatter you. Screaming “do better” with nothing to bring, No plans, just demands, wanna rule everything. [Pre-Hook] You don’t want answers, you want applause, A viral moment, a moral cause. Feelings first, reality last, Short-term comfort, long-term crash. [Hook] Karens at the wheel, watch the nation swerve, Fueled by feelings, pulling levers they don’t deserve. Logic on mute, screaming headlines first, Optics over outcomes, make the future worse. Led by emotion, you’re easy to steer, Led by reason, you disappear. You don’t build solutions, just add to the noise, Your voice is pollution, drowning out choice. [Verse 2] Manager dreams in a digital mob, Pointing fingers like that equals a job. Outrage farms printing dopamine hits, Moral superiority stitched to the fit. You trade critical thought for a slogan and pose, If it looks like justice, that’s enough, I suppose. Never ask “how,” never ask “why,” Just demand compliance or watch someone die. [Bridge] Logic is quiet, it don’t like to shout, It don’t fit in clips, so you phase it out. Reason takes patience, effort, restraint, Emotion wants power without the weight. That’s why it’s scary when feelings decide, A nation run hot with nothing to guide. [Verse 3] History rhymes, but you skip that class, Too busy living in a filtered mask. You confuse being loud with being right, And call dissent violence, silence insight. You don’t see chains when they’re painted bright, Just cheer for control if it’s dressed up nice. Freedom dies polite, with a hashtag and smile, While you’re busy policing tone and style. [Hook] Karens at the wheel, watch the nation swerve, Fueled by feelings, pulling levers they don’t deserve. Logic on mute, screaming headlines first, Optics over outcomes, make the future worse. Led by emotion, you’re easy to steer, Led by reason, you disappear. You don’t build solutions, just add to the noise, Your voice is pollution, drowning out choice. [Outro] This ain’t about gender, a pronoun, a name, It’s a mindset chasing comfort over truth and pain. When logic leads, power can’t cheat, When feelings rule, control’s on repeat. Nation on edge, mirror don’t lie, Dystopia starts when we stop asking “why.”
Tags
Dark Dystopian Trap, Flute, Epic, Hype
3:54
No
1/26/2026