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[verse]Yo, creek dried up, you a trickle tryin' to flood the feed (uh-huh),Fake tears on a green screen, you crybait for kiddie greed (na-na),Mascot smile, plastic grin, sellin' safety like a scheme,But the seams split—camera quits—kids peep the meme.You scream for clout, puddle of pout, all soap-opera noise,Actin' soft for subs, but you soft like broken toys.Click-click, baited click, you manufacture the choke,Fake outrage, staged page, every sob is just a joke.You front like father figure, playin' wholesome on the stream,But the script reads hollow, empty likes, counterfeit dream.While Cash is cashin' real respect, Foltyn steady reigns,Caylus got the crown, y'all just playin' playin' games (watch it),You falling off, tripping on your theatrics, kids see through the seams,We the kings in the server, you a glitch in the theme—deletion stream.[chorus]Kreek's cryin' (cryin'), mask fryin' (fryin')—fake smiles, fake wins (fake wins),Cash, Foltyn, Caylus—real kings, real grins (real grins).Kreek's cryin' (cryin'), views dyin' (dyin')—Act two? Act thin (act thin),We win by bein' ourselves, you just beggin' for the spin (for the spin). (uh-uh)[break][verse]You got a highlight reel of sobs — curated catastrophe (wham),Turns volume up when drama's down, desperate for sympathy.Microphone liar, throat of fire, but it’s all stage smoke,A mime with a mic, repeating lines like a joke.Kids log off when the act stops, they want laughs not your fake grief,You sell guilt for thumbnails, profit off a phony beef.I smell desperation—cheap cologne on rotten lines,Your persona's rent-to-own, expired on bad times.Cash straight up—no mask, no script, straight with the stance,Foltyn steady raw, Caylus runs the dance (run it),You cling to crutches of controversy, we build with truth,You play the victim for the views; we play life—straightproof.So wipe the glitter tears, hang the puppet costume up,Your channel's backseat now, real ones drivin'—we erupt. (boom)
Lyrics
Yo, creek dried up, you a trickle tryin' to flood the feed (uh-huh),
Fake tears on a green screen, you crybait for kiddie greed (na-na),
Mascot smile, plastic grin, sellin' safety like a scheme,
But the seams split—camera quits—kids peep the meme.
You scream for clout, puddle of pout, all soap-opera noise,
Actin' soft for subs, but you soft like broken toys.
Click-click, baited click, you manufacture the choke,
Fake outrage, staged page, every sob is just a joke.
You front like father figure, playin' wholesome on the stream,
But the script reads hollow, empty likes, counterfeit dream.
While Cash is cashin' real respect, Foltyn steady reigns,
Caylus got the crown, y'all just playin' playin' games (watch it),
You falling off, tripping on your theatrics, kids see through the seams,
We the kings in the server, you a glitch in the theme—deletion stream.
Kreek's cryin' (cryin'), mask fryin' (fryin')—fake smiles, fake wins (fake wins),
Cash, Foltyn, Caylus—real kings, real grins (real grins).
Kreek's cryin' (cryin'), views dyin' (dyin')—Act two? Act thin (act thin),
We win by bein' ourselves, you just beggin' for the spin (for the spin). (uh-uh)
You got a highlight reel of sobs — curated catastrophe (wham),
Turns volume up when drama's down, desperate for sympathy.
Microphone liar, throat of fire, but it’s all stage smoke,
A mime with a mic, repeating lines like a joke.
Kids log off when the act stops, they want laughs not your fake grief,
You sell guilt for thumbnails, profit off a phony beef.
I smell desperation—cheap cologne on rotten lines,
Your persona's rent-to-own, expired on bad times.
Cash straight up—no mask, no script, straight with the stance,
Foltyn steady raw, Caylus runs the dance (run it),
You cling to crutches of controversy, we build with truth,
You play the victim for the views; we play life—straightproof.
So wipe the glitter tears, hang the puppet costume up,
Your channel's backseat now, real ones drivin'—we erupt. (boom)
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