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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Whole floor shook when the truth came knockin'
But they hit the side door, back hall, no talkin'
Paper trail thin like the lies they spin
Every shred on fire with a nervous grin
Purse on the desk, heels on the table
Smile on her face, hand on the Bible
Swear to the sky, every word so sweet
Ink still wet on the backroom sheet (hm)
[Chorus]
Dodgin' them files like lasers at night
Pam in Prada, swearin' she's right
Hand in the air, other hand on the pay
Perjury in Prada, walkin' down the hallway
Whole administration playin' freeze tag
Every hard drive dump in a black trash bag
You can change that script, change that oath
But you can't outrun what the cameras wrote (hey!)
[Verse 2]
Closed-door meeting, blinds go shut
Every last email tossed in a cut
Whole crew chantin', "We were never in the room"
While the timestamps tick like a doomsday boom
She say "I don't recall," with a practiced tone
But the mic pick up what the text had shown
Got receipts in the cloud, got a trail in the dust
Every glam-shot gloss can't cover up rust (nah)
[Chorus]
Dodgin' them files like lasers at night
Pam in Prada, swearin' she's right
Hand in the air, other hand on the pay
Perjury in Prada, walkin' down the hallway
Whole administration playin' freeze tag
Every hard drive dump in a black trash bag
You can change that script, change that oath
But you can't outrun what the cameras wrote
[Bridge]
Glitch in the story, loop that frame
Her smile, that stutter on your name
Run it back, slow it down, see the shake in her voice (ooh)
Whole damn system glitchin' on a fraudulent choice
[Chorus]
Dodgin' them files like lasers at night
Pam in Prada, swearin' she's right
Hand in the air, other hand on the pay
Perjury in Prada, walkin' down the hallway
Whole administration playin' freeze tag
Every hard drive dump in a black trash bag
You can spin that lie till your tongue gets sore
But the truth kick in like a bass on the floor (yeah)
Details
GeneratedFeb 12, 2026
Duration2:21
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, Aggressive hybrid of trap drums, glitch-hop stutters, and future-bass swells; female vocals spitting razor-sharp verses with double-time pockets and swagger. Sparse bass in the verses, choruses explode with side-chained synth stacks and slap-house groove; chopped vocal glitches answer key punchlines, ad-libs panned wide for a chaotic, conspiratorial feel., glitch, glitch hop
Credits
Prompt by
DigitalSignal964
DigitalSignal964ModelAria v5
Prompt
Song about the whole administration dodging them files and Pam bondi lying under oath, rap, trap, glitch, glitch hop, future bass, slap house, female
