[Verse 1: RAWINTHEVOID]
Numbers game, who can make theirs the largest?
Making fake bullets for fake targets
Algorithms get us in the rhythm
To debase ourselves for unprofitable markets
[Verse 2: RAWINTHEVOID]
Fabricate stories for uncaring faves
Botting that shit with your digital slaves
Make them believe your false reality
Without showing the truth like shadows in caves
[Verse 3: RAWINTHEVOID]
I don't care if no one is watching
Don't give a fuck if you block me
Really though, I want you to know
I will not be your servant; I'm not a damn Swatchling
[Verse 4: RAWINTHEVOID]
Dislikes, can we get 90,000?
I pray thеse fuckers will pound it
The only way out's playing shit hands wе're dealt
In the game that's so stupid, it's truly astounding
[Verse 5: RAWINTHEVOID]
Fuck the censorship drive
I cannot let that shit thrive
I concur I'm not talking bout slurs
But TikTok will never make me say "unalive"
[Verse 6: RAWINTHEVOID]
Lolcows and content farms getting their milkers
I'mma high pass on that shit like a filter
Got skin in the game, but this shit's still the same
Creatives are punished for being off-kilter
[Verse 7: RAWINTHEVOID]
I'm sick of the phonies and sick of the lies
They're calling their chill, normal fans "parasites"
Scams for watchtime and to bleed wallets dry
Please ask yourself, "Who is the real parasite?"
[Sample: Flowdan]
Pull up on your block like bailiffs
Got the surgeon ready for the facelift
It's simple, not complicated
[Verse 8: RAWINTHEVOID]
One life, and it's already wasted
[Instrumental]
[Sample: Johnathan Higgs; Michael Spearman]
You must have bust me out of my head
I'm wondering, how did I get this blood all over me?
I got the pictures here on my phone, mhm
I can't remember-er-er
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