

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Face lit, screen burn, eyes on red Scroll war, thumb sore, brain half-dead Every click bait hook in my head like lead But I still tap-tap, feed that thread Teeth grind, caffeine, jaw on glitch Talk big code, still act like snitch Big man vibes on a borrowed switch All that bark, but your soul on switch Whole app built on my dopamine Push that rage, paint it tangerine All caps hate in a tiny screen You a big tough wolf in a typing dream (yap-yap) Binary bruise on a plastic throne Talk so loud, but you stand alone I mute one word, peace on loan Then the next clone spawns in a different tone (skrrt) [Chorus] Pixel blood on my thumbs, I’m numb I don’t wanna be food for the feed, just crumbs They want rage on repeat, I won’t run Hyper-bright hate gets cut, I’m done Pixel blood on my thumbs, I’m numb Every tap, every tag, more slum They want noise when my head goes dumb Hyper-bright hate gets cut, I’m done (I’m done) [Verse 2] You flex in threads, I got threads to mend Torn brain seams that I try to bend You chase clout storms that will never end All that spin, still stuck on send You type "built different", same preset Copy-paste pain in a new duet You say "stay mad", that’s the one safe bet You a glitch in a loop that you can’t reset (error) I breathe deep, let the signal fade Hit hard quit on the sick charade Silence hits cleaner than the mess we made I’ll starve their need for the next grenade If you want war, go fight your screen I won’t feed ghosts in a glowing machine Turn my rage into roots unseen Grow past the noise, keep my conscience clean (yeah) [Chorus] Pixel blood on my thumbs, I’m numb I don’t wanna be food for the feed, just crumbs They want rage on repeat, I won’t run Hyper-bright hate gets cut, I’m done Pixel blood on my thumbs, I’m numb Every tap, every tag, more slum They want noise when my head goes dumb Hyper-bright hate gets cut, I’m done (I’m done)
Tags
rap, Hyper-compressed glitch-hop banger: detuned saw leads scribble over lurching drum swings and snarling bass growls. Male vocals bark double-time, close-mic and distorted; pitched-up cartoon ad-libs jab between lines and robotic doubles shadow key words. Hook widens with chant-style gang vocals, bit-crushed risers, and abrupt dropouts that make every reentry slam harder., glitch, male vocals, bright
2:16
No
2/6/2026