[Verse 1: Ransom]

Look, when your fantasies hit reality

When fans become critics, analytics predict your salaries

Sick of all the analogies, the fallacies

Niggas online that's grieving their casualties

Happily tweet foul shit and say that they hacking me

The savagery (Savagery) everyone here's living so lavishly

Imagine me (Imagine that) tellin' Saquon he wasn't as fast as me (He can't run)

Telling Durant that he couldn't splash the three (He can't)

Telling LeBron that he couldn't pass Kareem

Livin' online is like a flashy dream, every ho's a classy queen

I don't know what happy means, Jordan face laughing meme

Money phones, ashy teens (What?) overblown ass in jeans (Yeah)

Sober tones crack your screen (Damn) Home Alone classic scene (Woo)

Too arms raised to your face, I'm too calm raising the stakes

The soup's on, make you a plate, food for your thoughts

So think before you maneuver your forks (Damn)

You got niggas rich on the 'Gram that's postin' pics and ain't moved from the porch (Hah)

Don't tell me what your net worth (Don't)

Don't tell me how the net work (Nah)

And how the internet works, now everyone's an expert

Now it's pray for ya mama, she got COVID, plus her chest hurt

But you ain't gave her a dollar, check those comments on your fresh purse (Damn)

Everything is a blessing (Everything), everything got you stressin' (Everything)

Everyone got a question (Come on), everybody is destined (You right)

Everyone's got you fucked up (Fucked up), everyone's teaching lessons (Now)

Every woman is stuck-up (Come on), every nigga's impressive (Ha-ha)

Oh yeah? Just imagine this wasn't fantasy

Where funerals turn to photos and victories turn to tragedies

Now they calling me king, matter of fact, just call me Your Majesty

All of this clown shit got the circus filled to capacity

[Chorus: Ransom]

Fuck the opinions so don't give me one

You swear that you a star but you don't know what turned you into one

What block you on? We spinnin', son (Skrrt)

That Devil on your shoulder disappearin' when the sins are done (Uh-huh)

A picture's worth a thousand words but I'm just tryna win in one

(I'm just tryna win in one)

Yeah, what's your caption like? (What?)

You lookin' good on that post but ain't lived half the life (Ha-ha)

Let me see that pic again, I don't think that you snapped it right (Nah)

Three dots for the caption likes, I ain't even have to like

[Verse 2: Tyrant]

Every nigga watchin' me closely, my shit is butter

For the bread, they wanna put me under, we could be brothers

But instead, they wanna push these buttons

Track decisions through the algorithm, cookie cutter

Oh, I get it, it's all about likes, it's all about follows

Through all of our plights and all of our sorrow

As long as you clean with the metal and bottle

It's really no need for a better tomorrow

It's really no meaning to death and survival

We flowing in between and that's with the baqua

Hopin' that you just quoting a line from a model

When all of those laws defined it as gospel

But this is what I do, show you how I'm feelin' from a status

Facts is nowadays you can be reeled in from a catfish

That shit alone should tell you that this life we livin' backwards

But a Nike deal attached will feel as classic, huh?

It seems that you think that this fine

Use memes to escape from the mind

Dancing on TikTok, bruh, we in the race against time

Flee from this racist facade, jeans from an ancient design

They seen it engraved in the mind, the schemers that make us divide

You niggas jaded, our independent thought was did away with

They keep the goddess entertained with entertainment

Then obtain it when it's tainted and in a way, this shit the Matrix

In a tape when niggas make this, send the stage through simulation

It's innovation, just in a statement, the situations

I done blew a bird on promotion 'fore I ever spoke in Twitter spaces

This mental spaceship, I didn't makeshift

Could tell this child a different brain from other children once the village raised it

I can't live if Hell is in the game plan

And Heaven's full of slaves, man

Tryna find my way, I'm Magellan in a vague land

Compared to what these lames said

Cut from a different cloth but they just read it on the same thread

Shit, artificial intelligence is made man

Can't go live on smartphones then literally go brain dead

Since when did we hold fame man?

The same sense is honorable, brave men

Man, this shit ain't been the same since

They screenshot it now instead of purchase

They eavesdroppin' now instead of searchin'

They said that you can't judge a book by the cover

I either buy the face, okay

That's why the Hell is version what a nigga metaverse with

God, nigga (God, nigga)