**[Intro – clipped]**
Yeah.
No reverence.
No refunds.
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**[Verse 1 – fast, serrated]**
Every headline screaming like it’s starving for clicks
Every think-piece thinkin’ it’s smarter than it is
Everyone’s famous, nobody’s rich
Everyone’s brave behind a sponsored post, bitch
Streaming culture got the brain on shuffle
Ten takes deep, still saying nothing subtle
Every hero flawed, every villain misunderstood
Every movie mid but “important,” good
I don’t need nostalgia duct-taped to a script
I don’t need cameos to remind me I exist
If the plot needs homework, it already failed
If the joke needs context, it’s already stale
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**[Switch – faster]**
TikTok therapists diagnosing the globe
Three clips deep, now they cracked the code
Everyone healing loudly for views
Everyone’s trauma somehow brand-approved
They cancel ghosts, resurrect trends
Recycle outrage, repeat ‘til it ends
Say “touch grass,” then livestream the walk
Say “think for yourself,” then regurgitate talk
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**[Hook – chanted, aggressive]**
Say it loud, say it twice
Say it wrong, call it right
If it trends, it’s true tonight
If it flops, it never existed, right?
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**[Verse 2 – Eminem cadence, venomous]**
I’m rapid-fire ranting, semantic gymnastics
Wordplay stacking like unpaid back taxes
I zig when the discourse zags
Turn hot takes cold with a body-bag cadence
Everyone’s offended, nobody listens
Everyone’s woke, nobody’s different
Every debate’s a scripted skit
Two sides yelling, zero risk
They say “art evolves,” I say “prove it”
Rebooting reboots like that’s movement
I don’t hate progress, I hate pretend
When the message collapses the second act ends
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**[Bridge – half-spoken]**
This isn’t rage.
It’s pattern recognition.
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**[Verse 3 – peak speed]**
Influencers selling “authentic” pain
Brand deals stapled to every refrain
Say “I’m real” ten times per bar
That’s how I know you probably aren’t
Everyone’s deep, nobody’s sharp
Everyone’s loud, nobody’s hard
Everyone’s edgy inside a fence
Everyone’s “free” with a terms-and-conditions sense
I don’t cancel, I don’t defend
I dissect trends until they bend
If you feel hit, that’s not my aim
That’s the mirror finally earning its frame
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**[Final Hook – explosive]**
No gods, no brands, no sacred cows
If it sucks, it sucks — I’m saying it now
No cape, no clout, no moral high ground
Just bars doing laps ‘round a tired sound
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**[Outro – abrupt]**
Culture moves fast.
Thinking didn’t.
Next.
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