Static People

(Verse 1)

Scrollin’ through the static, it’s a plastic parade,

Fake smiles for the 'Gram, souls already decayed.

Woke wars online, but they sleep in real life,

Virtue signal loud while they cut with dull knives.

NPCs talkin’ in loops, no soul behind eyes,

Caught in the script, where truth always dies.

Gender confused, lost in a glitch,

Identity bought off a corporate pitch.

(Hook)

They sold their minds to the glow of the screen,

Dreams replaced by a dopamine machine.

Fakers, haters — trapped in the feed,

Feeding on lies while the real ones bleed.

(Verse 2)

Clickbait prophets in designer decay,

Preachin’ self-love but they’re rottin’ away.

Talk deep but can't swim, all surface, no core,

Influence sells what integrity can't store.

Dysphoric souls chasin' a form not their own,

Told what to feel by a voice on the phone.

Is it freedom or a cage with invisible bars?

Can't heal when you mimic your scars.

(Hook)

They sold their minds to the glow of the screen,

Dreams replaced by a dopamine machine.

Fakers, haters — trapped in the feed,

Feeding on lies while the real ones bleed.

(Verse 3)

TV raised 'em, now they think like ads,

Binge-fed lies wearin’ dopamine pads.

Every channel got a puppet with a perfect disguise,

Selling fear, trends, and celebrity cries.

Reality’s censored, truth's on mute,

While the loudest ones flex in a shameful suit.

No spine, just vibes and affiliate codes,

Built their brand on broken moral roads.

(Bridge)

Everyone’s woke but still fast asleep,

Loud in the herd, but the silence runs deep.

Can't face truth so they mask up in trends,

Break down alone while pretending to ascend.

(Outro)

I see through the static, unplug from the haze,

Walkin’ my path while they drown in the maze.

You can fake all day, but the mirror won’t lie,

You sold your soul for a slice of the sky.