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[INTRO]
Look at ‘em—
4 parasites with a Wi-Fi addiction,
Buildin’ whole lives from a stranger’s affliction.
Welcome to the pigpen, carcass clique,
Grease on the keyboard, talkin’ that ish.
Microscope aimed at somebody else’s pain,
Without a victim, you ain’t got a name.
[VERSE 1]
Burner accounts, screenshot scavengers,
Pickin’ through misery like digital janitors.
Blink once—HIGH!
Blink twice—DEAD!
Whole conspiracy lives in your head!
You don’t want truth—
You want noise and attention.
Build a padded kingdom
From your own invention.
Every stranger becomes your new obsession,
Call it compassion while you cause the devistation!
[BREAK]
1,
2,
TEN!
DROP!
[CHORUS]
CARCASS CLICK!
ISH STICKS!
Feed on the pain—UGH
You’re sick!
CARCASS CLICK!
ISH STICKS!
No soul!
No life!
Just a venomous script!
Chew—
Chew—
Chew on my name
With your rotten teeth—
AAAHHH!
Worms underneath the wreath!
SWINE CARCASS!
SCRATCH THE SCABS!
DROP IT!
[VERSE 2]
Candidae Nicki, miracle each week,
New story when the old gets weak!
Camera rollin’, tragedy on demand,
Always another crisis ready for the fans!
M-S-N Lisa got another chapter to sell,
Every story gets bigger, every detail goes to hell!
Yesterday’s disaster?
THROW IT AWAY!
Need a brand-new tragedy by the end of the day!
[BREAK]
STOP!
REWIND!
CUT!
SILENCE—
3,2
DROP IT!
[VERSE 3]
Foulee scum queen with an ego so wide,
Playin’ Internet God from the other side.
Every page is a stage in her head,
Nobody’s obsessed—
You’re just poorly read.
Noodles in the shadows, fingers on keys,
Fightin’ imaginary enemies with ease!
Whole life is—
DID YOU SEE WHAT THEY SAID?
Congratulations.
You got strangers in your head.
[BRIDGE]
PACK MENTALITY!
RABID INSANITY!
Manufactured outrage and digital vanity!
SMEAR-PAGE PARASITES!
OBSESSIVE MENTALITY!
Turn somebody else’s pain
Into your personality!
NO LIFE?
START DRAMA!
NO CLOUT?
FIND PREY!
NO FRIENDS?
MAKE ENEMIES!
REPEAT ISH
EVERYDAY!
[BREAK]
5,1,5,0h
CLICK!
BOOM! STATIC!
NOW LET THE 8-0-8 KICK
[VERSE 4]
Screenshot a blink, diagnose the whole planet,
Twist every word, rearrange every fact,
Then cry like victims when the truth hits back!
Then act confused
When somebody can’t stand it.
Screenshot! Diagnose!
Twist! Rewrite
Point! Accuse!
Every! Night!
[FINAL CHORUS]
CARCASS CLICK!
ISH STICKS!
Rotten little vultures
Makin’ misery stick!
UN-STABLE!
MENTALLY SICK!
Everybody’s crazy—
EXCEPT THE CLIQUE!
U wanted a victim—
U PICKED..
THE WRONG
1,2, TEN
I crawled through hell while U lived online,
Buildin’ my narrative inside ur twisted mind!
ENVY! HATE!
[Break]
Keep watchin’.
Keep stalkin’.
Keep screenshotting ish.
When somebody else’s life
is your entire identity—
YOU AIN’T GOT A LIFE.
CARCASS CLICK.
GO SCRATCH YOUR ahh..
GO GET A JOB!
[outro]
Get off your slimy aah...
Keep the scum off my page.
Stay the CUFF out of our lives.
Rotting from the inside—
PUTRID STENCH!
Purulent discharge!
A new toxin
4 EVERY LIE!
CARCASS!
CLICK!
Details
GeneratedSep 9, 2026
Duration3:59
LanguageEnglish
Style
Angry male rap/orchestral trap/dark Industrial, 808 subs,drop tuned guitar,eerie strings,tight timing, complex changes
Credits
Prompt byCheryl_Love_777
ModelAria v5.5
