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Auto-Reply: Silence

Hip-Hop/Rap

Auto-Reply: Silence was released on February 3, 2026 by Tuna Shake as a part of the album Auto-Reply: Silence - Single

Song Details

AlbumAuto-Reply: Silence - Single

Release DateFebruary 3, 2026

LabelTuna Shake

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM89

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Tuna Shake

Mixed Artist

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

MATSUBARA YUKIO

MATSUBARA YUKIO

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

MATSUBARA YUKIO

MATSUBARA YUKIO

Producer

Lyrics

Wake up pissed off, phone cracked, screen bleeding,

Clock yelling at me like it knows what I’m needing,

Dreams on low battery, hopes in airplane mode,

Tryna load faith but the signal’s cold.

Everybody preaching grind like a TikTok guru,

Same quotes recycled, copy-paste voodoo,

“Trust the process” yeah, trust it to fail,

I been running full speed on a hamster trail.

Same shit, different day, still broke, still me,

World don’t give a fuck, just scroll and see,

I scream into silence, silence scream back,

Tryna find light in a pitch-black map.

Smile fake as crypto ads, promises vapor,

Handshake slippery like cheap toilet paper,

Boss talk sweet then ghost like Casper,

Paycheck thin, motivation cancer.

I scream into voids, they send auto-replies,

God left me on read, heaven muted my cries,

Friends say “you got this” then dip when it’s due,

Belief got a price tag, I’m short a few.

Same shit, different night, no sleep, no peace,

Faith on layaway, hope on lease,

I talk to the dark, it talk right back,

Same damn maze, same dead-end track.

World want patience, I want blood in the ink,

Thoughts so dark even Google won’t sync,

Mind doing parkour off worst-case scenes,

Nightmares wearing daylight jeans.

Scrolling through success like it’s a museum,

Everybody rich, happy, mentally premium,

Meanwhile I’m beefing with my inner voice,

It talk slick, give me trauma with no choice.

Same shit, different day, still broke, still me,

World don’t give a fuck, just scroll and see,

I scream into silence, silence scream back,

Tryna find light in a pitch-black map.

Nice guys finish last, got receipts from hell,

Karma bankrupt, overdraft soul,

Anger in my chest like a bootleg drum,

Heart beat dirty like a glitchy 808 hum.

Trust issues stacked like unread DMs,

I don’t believe shit, not even them,

They say “be yourself” then flinch when I do,

Love conditional, terms overdue.

Don’t save me, don’t preach, don’t lie,

I learned how to live while expecting to die,

If I fall, I fall, fuck your plan,

I stand in the fire like “this who I am.”

Brain wired wrong, can’t sleep, can’t chill,

Anxiety sprinting uphill on a treadmill,

Thoughts doing drive-bys, no plates, no face,

Peace of mind still pending in shipping space.

They want positivity, I got venom instead,

Optimism dead, shot twice in the head,

I recycle rage, eco-friendly hate,

Turn bullshit days into audio tape.

Same shit, different night, no sleep, no peace,

Faith on layaway, hope on lease,

I talk to the dark, it talk right back,

Same damn maze, same dead-end track.

I don’t want fame, I want relief,

Five minutes without grinding my teeth,

But until then, I rap like it’s CPR,

Breathing through bars, coughing up scars.

If nobody believes, cool, fuck it, fine,

I’ll be my own witness, jury, and crime.

Same shit, different day, still here, still raw,

If this my curse then fuck it, I’ll draw,

Blood on the page, truth in the slap,

No map, no hope — just rap.

Written by: MATSUBARA YUKIO

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