Glitch In My Gold Teeth

Static in my skull

Cash apps, missed calls

Screen cracked, heart too

Load up, break through

Thumbprints on the glass, past due

Dark mode eyes, I don’t scroll, I scan you

VPN brain, I reroute the pain

Whole block buffered, I’m ahead of the game

Barcode tatted on the side of my faith

Glitch mask on, can’t recognize my own face

Two missed prayers, one more play, then sleep

Wake up, same loop, new code, same streets

Got a glitch in my gold teeth (yeah)

Every word that I spit come jagged and cheap (skrrt)

Whole world lag when I breathe

But I still talk rich with a glitch in my gold teeth (go)

Glitch in my gold teeth (woah)

Still shine wrong, still shine off-beat

You can freeze my screen, not me

I bite down hard with a glitch in my gold teeth

Wallet on mute, but the flex on loud

Hand-me-down dreams, still boss in the crowd

I don’t chase trends, I corrupt them instead

Turn your clean-cut code to a mess in your head

Ping from the past, mom ringing my phone

“Baby, don’t lose yourself out there alone”

Too late, ma, I’m already half-machine

Heart on shuffle in a looped routine