Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah.
War started, he wanted smoke—
Now it’s too late to log off.

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[Hook]
“Catch me outside” but he never pop out
Six got the blade, and he mapped the route
Ruby said “ew,” now his name’s in doubt
Meth’ll pull up, shut the whole thing down

All them tracks sound like bots on crack
Dubstep trash with a toddler’s tact
Ableton dreams with a demo pack
He a TikTok DJ, no skill, just cap

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[Verse 1]
He be clickin’ on loops, call it “mastered heat”
But the bass line weak and the snare off-beat
Postin’ waveforms like a flex gon’ land
But even his friends ain’t clappin’ hands

Overcompressed, uninspired and dead
EDM clone with a helmeted head
Can’t mix live, can’t sync one bar
But stay backstage like he some star

Six in the shadows, waitin’ with blades
Ruby rollin’ eyes at the games he plays
Meth in silence, he don’t need to talk
One step forward and that boy gets rocked

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[Hook]
“Catch me outside” but he never pop out
Six got the blade, and he mapped the route
Ruby said “ew,” now his name’s in doubt
Meth’ll pull up, shut the whole thing down

All them tracks sound like bots on crack
Dubstep trash with a toddler’s tact
Ableton dreams with a demo pack
He a TikTok DJ, no skill, just cap

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[Outro – Whispered like Scrim]
Every song the same.
Fake hype.
Fake crowd.
Fake fight.
Keep hiding behind that screen…
Next time?
It’s on sight.