
Song
Glitch in Your Feed
Liva Keleş · 9 plays
kpop, metaverse, bold dance, trap, bold, rap, desire, eerie, whimsical, confidence, diss rap, challenging
Lyrics
Intro
Meta-crown, meta-bite, (yah) shimmer on the wire
Byte my name, watch the feed ignite, (skrrt) hah
Heh, ayy, hey-ya, hey-ya
Verse
I slide in the grid, I'm a glitch with a grin, (yuh)
Avatar flex, loaded with venom and vim
You play kings on rented code, I born a realm, I claim the brim
You crash with hollow tags — I rewrite the hymn, (ayy)
Cameras blink, I wink, hologram wink — yeah, I'm live
You talk big bandwidth but you're buffering lies
I'm sovereign in chrome, chrome crown, chrome knife
Cut through your script, sever lines, sever hype
Call me the bug they fear in their pristine show
Sparks in the seams — that halo won't glow
Mirror me, mimic me, go ahead, borrow my pose
But you glitch when the storm hits — watch the masks decompose
Your playlist plays safe while my drops fracture time
I reskin the rules and sync 'em into rhyme
You selling recycled fame with a manufactured shine
I flip the cart, steal the stage — now it's mine (mine)
Skrrt — I pull the plug, then I plant a new sign (yah)
Tactile whispers? nah — I scream in code and design
I beat the drum that breaks your smooth facade, unwind
Pre-chorus
Heart of LED, but I feel it like thunder
Sweet and savage, grin and a plunder (ha)
You wanna test? I'm the answer and the question
I move in loops, your script gets a correction (go, go)
Chorus
I'm the glitch in your feed, I'm the crash you need, (hey)
I'm the glitch in your feed, I'm the crash you need, (hey)
Pull the plug, watch you bleed, pull the plug, watch you bleed
I'm the glitch in your feed, I'm the crash you need
Ta-ta-touch the crown, ta-ta-touch the crown (ta-ta)
Light the code on fire, (light it) burn it down, burn it down
I'm the glitch in your feed, I'm the crash you need
I'm the glitch in your feed, I'm the crash you need
Verse
You posting bravado with a borrowed avatar laugh
I write the rebuttal, sharp lines, paragraph-slap
Sixteen bars of winter, frostbite in my craft
You soggy confetti — I storm, I draft, I graft
Brag about feats on flimsy credits, flim-flam
I orbit truth — you're a rerun, a sham
I spit a constellation and your route gets jammed
You trying to climb my ladder? Ladder's flam, (ayy)
I ride the bass like a comet, tail blazing
You stuck in mini-games, I'm the main stage razing
Call me untouchable, call me untameable, I jest
But in the ranks of the real, I'm the final test
Yuh — I flip the coin, land both sides, paradox flex
While you recycle hashtags, I collect respect
Charges pending on your paper throne — it hex
I autograph the skyline, sign it with specs, (skrrt)
No mercy for fakes, no mercy for static fame
I plant a flag on your server and rename the game
You try to clap back, your rhythm's out of frame
I ghost your playlist, haunt your headline, claim my name
Heh — I'm not just a trend, I'm the protocol shift
When I step in, your feed gets a rift, a rift
Ayy, ayy, watch me lift — wat









