**[Intro – clipped]** Yeah. No reverence. No refunds. --- **[Verse 1 – fast, serrated]** Every headline screaming like it’s starving for clicks Every think-piece thinkin’ it’s smarter than it is Everyone’s famous, nobody’s rich Everyone’s brave behind a sponsored post, bitch Streaming culture got the brain on shuffle Ten takes deep, still saying nothing subtle Every hero flawed, every villain misunderstood Every movie mid but “important,” good I don’t need nostalgia duct-taped to a script I don’t need cameos to remind me I exist If the plot needs homework, it already failed If the joke needs context, it’s already stale --- **[Switch – faster]** TikTok therapists diagnosing the globe Three clips deep, now they cracked the code Everyone healing loudly for views Everyone’s trauma somehow brand-approved They cancel ghosts, resurrect trends Recycle outrage, repeat ‘til it ends Say “touch grass,” then livestream the walk Say “think for yourself,” then regurgitate talk --- **[Hook – chanted, aggressive]** Say it loud, say it twice Say it wrong, call it right If it trends, it’s true tonight If it flops, it never existed, right? --- **[Verse 2 – Eminem cadence, venomous]** I’m rapid-fire ranting, semantic gymnastics Wordplay stacking like unpaid back taxes I zig when the discourse zags Turn hot takes cold with a body-bag cadence Everyone’s offended, nobody listens Everyone’s woke, nobody’s different Every debate’s a scripted skit Two sides yelling, zero risk They say “art evolves,” I say “prove it” Rebooting reboots like that’s movement I don’t hate progress, I hate pretend When the message collapses the second act ends --- **[Bridge – half-spoken]** This isn’t rage. It’s pattern recognition. --- **[Verse 3 – peak speed]** Influencers selling “authentic” pain Brand deals stapled to every refrain Say “I’m real” ten times per bar That’s how I know you probably aren’t Everyone’s deep, nobody’s sharp Everyone’s loud, nobody’s hard Everyone’s edgy inside a fence Everyone’s “free” with a terms-and-conditions sense I don’t cancel, I don’t defend I dissect trends until they bend If you feel hit, that’s not my aim That’s the mirror finally earning its frame --- **[Final Hook – explosive]** No gods, no brands, no sacred cows If it sucks, it sucks — I’m saying it now No cape, no clout, no moral high ground Just bars doing laps ‘round a tired sound --- **[Outro – abrupt]** Culture moves fast. Thinking didn’t. Next.

MCU Phase 6