SPEND THE CACHE (V2)

(Intro)
(Momo Tenji: "System... critical.")
(You, laughing slightly, sounding exhausted)
Yeah.
Run it up.
Run it up 'til the meter breaks.
Uh-huh.
(Friedghostly...)
(Chorus)
I got a little sanity, I’m finna spend it all (Spend it!)
Watch the numbers drop, yeah watch the spirit fall.
I’m cashing out the energy, I’m wiping out the drive
Doing reckless sh*t just to feel alive.
Yeah, I spend it. (Spend it!)
I spend it. (Spend it!)
Take the pain inside my chest and I extend it.
Battle Creek, 0066, yeah that’s the zone
King of the bad decisions sitting on the throne.
(Verse 1)
I’m walking on the wire, dancing on the fence
None of this reality makes any f*cking sense.
Clock in at four, clock out at eleven
I’m spending all my hell hoping for a heaven.
Tiny tell me "slow down," I tell him "speed up!"
Pour the purple static inside of the cup.
I’m like a glitch in the software, eating up the RAM
I don't give a damn, no I don't give a damn.
Tuesday on the calendar, that’s the payday
But I already spent the check on the gateway.
(Yeah, I spent it...)
(Chorus)
I got a little sanity, I’m finna spend it all (Spend it!)
Watch the numbers drop, yeah watch the spirit fall.
I’m cashing out the energy, I’m wiping out the drive
Doing reckless sh*t just to feel alive.
Yeah, I spend it. (Spend it!)
I spend it. (Spend it!)
Take the pain inside my chest and I extend it.
Battle Creek, 0066, yeah that’s the zone
King of the bad decisions sitting on the throne.
(Verse 2)
My battery is flashing red, I’m on one percent
But I’m still running laps inside the cement.
Edo Tensei mode, yeah the body can't die
Look me in the face, see the white in the eye.
I treat my soul like a rental car, crash it into the wall
Waiting for the system to give me the call.
Is it a game? Is it a test?
I spend the cache, I never let it rest.
(Let it burn...)
(Outro - The Juice Style)
(The beat keeps looping... stripped back... just the piano and the bass)
(You are just talking now, voice raw and real)
"Yeah...
You know...
People tell me to save it.
Save the money. Save the energy. Save the love.
But what are you saving it for?
The hard drive crashes eventually, man.
It all gets deleted.
So you might as well spend it while you got the bandwidth.
(Laughs softly)
Spend the love. Spend the hate. Spend the tears.
Just get it out.
Don't let it rot inside the folder.
...
Momo, cut the feed.
I’m tired.
I’m out."
(Beat fades to silence)

Fast melodic trap, bright gospel piano, heavy distorted 808 bass, clipping, manic auto-tune vocals, 160bpm