⚠️ [Intro – Low Voice | 146 BPM - female voice] Static loud… But the signal weak. Let’s fix that. ⸻ 🖤 [Verse 1 – Nova - female voice] Copy-paste confidence Fabricated elegance Trending for a moment But we permanent 겉은 빛나 보여도 속은 텅 빈 echo 소리만 큰 hollow We don’t follow You rehearse what we create Late to every wave We design the game You just imitate ⸻ ⚡ [Pre-Chorus – Aria + Sera - layered female voices] You talk big, but numbers small Climb high, but you might fall 겉만 화려한 carnival We see through it all No need to scream We move supreme You chasing noise We build regimes ⸻ 👑 [Chorus – All - layered female voices] Dead signal — no reception All that hype? Misconnection 빛만 번진 projection No real direction Dead signal — can’t relate Running late, second rate 우린 이미 next phase You buffering in our wake ⸻ 🔥 [Verse 2 – MINJI Rap | 146 BPM - female voice] Let’s recalibrate the noise You boys and plastic toys All pose, no poise All bark, no voice 황금빛은 무거워 가짜들은 못 걸어 힙만 흉내 내다가 결국엔 다 걸려 No foundation, weak base All hype, no weight Your crown rental place Mine custom-made I don’t throw stones I build thrones While you busy scrolling comments on your phones Trend-hopping, name-dropping Quick to switch, no locking Brand built on gossip Mine built on profit 겉멋만 든 aesthetic Copy flow synthetic Your bars cosmetic Mine kinetic, prophetic Clock ticking, you mimic Every move I pivot While you chase attention I divide and limit No feature can save it No filter can frame it When substance missing You can’t rearrange it 146 on the dash I don’t crash Pressure turn to cash Every diss I slash They scream but don’t deliver Cold flow, make ‘em shiver You temporary glitter I’m forever pillar ⸻ 🖤 [Breakdown – Beat Cuts to Sub Only] Silence louder than your verse. ⸻ 👑 [Final Chorus – Bigger Drums - layered female voices] Dead signal — no reception All that hype? Misconnection 빛만 번진 reflection No protection Dead signal — phase out While we level up now 우린 다른 route You fading out ⸻ 🖤 [Outro – Minji Spoken - female voice] If the crown fits — wear it. If it doesn’t — Don’t reach for ours.

Dead Signal - (diss track)