
Song
Cotton Candy Collapse
Andres ALT
male vocals, aggressive rap, diss track, intense, dark hip hop
Lyrics
Intro
Yeah, yeah, (na-na) Cotton Candy gone soft, (wham-bam)
TLGD? Nah—TLG-Dud, watch the crown drop
Verse
Guilhermeplay glitch, stuck in my load screen
Every bar you spit, I already wrote the scheme
Copy-paste king with a pawn-piece crown
I sweep the board, leave your empire down
You claim “Last Game Deity,” cute little fib
More like “Lame Game Dummy,” exposed mid-rib
House of cards, I sneeze—watch it fold
Your legacy a memory, dull, grey, cold
Pre-chorus
(oh-oh) You thought the scene was safe?
(oh-oh) Now it’s mine to break
Chorus
Cotton Candy Colin Wood—melt in the heat
Sticky-sweet lies, I taste defeat
Fragile little treat, I bite right through
Bitter truth coming, nothing left of you
Fury in my blood, venom on my tongue
Spit it till your speakers come undone—(run, run)
Verse
Sparta’s soft center, joke in the crew
Candy-coated tactics, see right through
Hide behind tags while your shield gets thin
I shout in the light, you whisper within
Dress-up poser, I master the craft
Tear down the mask, leave you cracked in half
Storm in the sky, thunder in my grip
Your ego cries loud when the lights get flipped
Pre-chorus
(na-na) Tidal wave, iron gate
(na-na) Too late—sealed your fate
Chorus
Cotton Candy Colin Wood—melt in the heat
Sticky-sweet lies, I taste defeat
Fragile little treat, I bite right through
Bitter truth coming, nothing left of you
Fury in my blood, venom on my tongue
Spit it till your speakers come undone—(run, run)
Verse
Two of you combined? Still can’t touch the art
I flood the whole board, rip the game apart
Empty echoes, actions ring fake
Tonight your story ends—cut, fade, break
I’m the bitter cure, you the sugar pill
Swallow it down, choke on the bill
Crowd gon’ watch while your empire falls
Cotton Candy—gone, that’s all
Chorus
Cotton Candy Colin Wood—melt in the heat
Sticky-sweet lies, I taste defeat
Fragile little treat, I bite right through
Bitter truth coming, nothing left of you
Fury in my blood, venom on my tongue
Spit it till your speakers come undone—(run, run)









