“FUCK YOUR CAMERA Pt. 2 (Delete That Shit)”

• [Voice 2: Dillon]

• [Voice 3: Jamaican Paul]

• [Voice 4: Ethan]

• [All Voices] for the group chants

“FUCK YOUR CAMERA Pt. 2 (Delete That Shit)”

By: The Square Cow Renegades

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We told y’all once.

But you ain’t listen.

You added more cameras. Inside the cab.

Now we see red. And red means revolt.

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FUCK your camera, fuck that light!

Watchin’ my soul while I drive at night!

FUCK your angles, fuck your lens!

Delete that footage and do it again!

Micromanage THIS, I’m flippin’ the van!

Wanna ride with me? Come grip these hands!

FUCK your system, fuck your tech—

Kurt put a camera on my GODDAMN NECK?!

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I got flagged for scratchin’ my thigh,

Got flagged again ‘cause I blinked too dry.

Tryin’ to dodge potholes and corporate spies,

While Kurt in the office eatin’ curly fries.

They watch how I yawn, how I shift, how I breathe,

But never once lift when the truck can’t leave.

I got footage of sweat in a heatwave mess—

But no one press play when I BLEED from stress.

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They got new cams in the back of the truck,

Said “safety first” — man, SHUT THE FUCK UP.

Every angle covered like a porn set trap,

But no footage shows how hard we snap.

They see me cough? Write me up.

See me scratch? “Call HR up.”

But when my spine bends from movin’ steel,

Suddenly they act like that tape ain’t real.

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FUCK your camera! Fuck your file!

You ain’t helpin’ — just killin’ my style!

FUCK your tracker, fuck your scheme,

This ain’t a job, it’s a surveillance dream!

Wanna zoom in on pain? Film this limp!

Wanna clip my life? Get that SIMP!

We ain’t robots, we ain’t shows—

DELETE THAT FOOTAGE before I explode!

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I ain’t just a mover. I’m a man.

A man with pride.

A man with bad knees.

And a middle finger saved for dispatch.

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Kurt said “It’s for your safety, son,”

Then reviewed 6 hours of me pickin’ my bun.

Sent me a screenshot of me yawnin’ once,

Then gave a write-up — bro, are you dumb?!

That camera ain’t help me wrap a fridge,

Ain’t help me when my ankle hit the ridge.

It just blink red, judgin’ my grind,

While y’all sit comfy with your metrics and fines.

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FUCK your camera! FUCK your lie!

You watch us die, then act surprised!

FUCK your data, fuck your form,

We ain’t your clowns — we’re the fuckin’ storm!

Next time you review my tape, hear this tone—

We comin’ for the servers, the cords, the throne!

And when that camera blinks again, remember one thing:

WE WARNED YOU, BITCH — DELETE. THAT. SHIT.

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You want footage?

Here’s your footage:

Us loading your mistakes into a 26-footer… and driving it straight through corporate.