Suno in the Pics

[Verse 1]
Scrollin', scrollin', the feed's got me twisted,
Suno in the pics, my brain double-fisted.
Zona's ghost in the wires, they flipped it,
Platform's a stranger, my heart feelin' evicted.
What’s the code? What’s the plot? Who’s the villain?
Emo overload, my mind keeps spillin'.
Pixels play tricks, my screen keeps chillin',
Suno in the frame, my faith hit the ceilin’.
[Chorus]
Suno in the pics, I can’t look away,
Zona sold the soul, now it’s on display.
Tell me what’s real, is this all decay?
Suno in the pics, it’s a brand new day.
[Verse 2]
DMs full of ghosts, accounts reshuffled,
Suno’s smirk in the posts, my thoughts get muffled.
Every tap’s a gamble, my trust got scuffled,
Zona cashed out, left my psyche ruffled.
Cryptic captions, they sting, they linger,
Who pulled the trigger? Who’s the dead ringer?
Platform’s a puzzle, I’m just a bystander,
Suno in the pics, truth slips through my fingers.
[Pre-Chorus]
What’s the play? Who’s the face?
I’m stuck in a digital maze.
Did we lose or did they win?
I can’t tell where we begin.

emo, sad, trap-pop fusion, layered with a catchy beat; blend deep 808s, emo undertones, pop, haunting synths, rap, and sparse hi-hats for a melancholic yet infectious vibe