[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)

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