[Verse]
Mason posted up, late-night tune,
Eyes locked tight, under the moon.
Uncle Swin got him, deep in the zone,
Scrolling, drooling, mind overthrown.
[Chorus]
Gooning hard, Mason can't quit,
Swin's the fix, every pixel legit.
Caught in the loop, he won't rewind,
Gooning 'til the clock leaves time behind.
[Verse 2]
Phone screen glow, a hypnotic trance,
Swin's moves got him stuck in a dance.
Sweat on his brow, grip on the frame,
Digital addiction, no shame in the game.
[Bridge]
Lost in the haze, Mason won't blink,
Swin got him drowning, can't even think.
Fingers tap-tap, rhythm in the dark,
Chasing that high, left his own mark.
[Chorus]
Gooning hard, Mason can't quit,
Swin's the fix, every pixel legit.
Caught in the loop, he won't rewind,
Gooning 'til the clock leaves time behind.
[Verse 3]
Friends calling out, "Yo, take a break!"
But Mason locked in, no time to flake.
Swin's got the grip, mind on a chain,
Digital fever, can't numb the brain.