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STREAMING CROWN lyrics
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Intro
808s rumble like thunder underground, Glass screens flicker, numbers spin around, Neon drips off the code we chase, Digital racks in a ghosted place.
Verse 1
Phones lined up, warehouse heat, Streams on repeat, artificial fleet, Counting plays like counting cash, Algorithm dreams in a data stash. Synthetic vibes, but the profit’s real, Coded illusions we can’t conceal.
Chorus
Stream it, flip it, racks in the cloud, Fake applause but the silence loud, Trapped in echoes, can’t shut it down, Viral ghosts wear the streaming crown.
Verse 2
Family plans with a thousand hands, Six screens spinning on stolen lands, Background beats while the night turns numb, Every click is a kingdom come. Soulless sound but the pockets grow, Empty voices in an endless flow.
Bridge
Half a minute, that’s all they need, Skip the feeling, just chase the feed, Glitching love in a digital maze, Auto-tuned truth in the static haze.
Chorus
Stream it, flip it, racks in the cloud, Fake applause but the silence loud, Trapped in echoes, can’t shut it down, Viral ghosts wear the streaming crown.
Outro
Fade in bass till the night turns still, Profit echoes where the art can’t heal, Playlists burn, but the truth remains— We’re haunted by synthetic chains.
Inside the recording
808s rumble like thunder underground, Glass screens flicker, numbers spin around,
Stream it, flip it, racks in the cloud, Fake applause but the silence loud,
Fade in bass till the night turns still, Profit echoes where the art can’t heal,
Excerpts from artist-supplied lyric files matched by title. Lyric sheets may differ from the released performance.