"Digital Puppeteers" (Zuckerberg/Musk Diss Track) (Intro) They’re the kings of control in the digital age, Writing the script while we’re stuck on their stage. Feeding us lies, they’re cashing the checks, While the truth gets lost in the data wrecks. (Verse 1) Yo, Zuckerberg’s platform, a cesspool of lies, Algorithms pushing what the truth denies. Echo chambers built for the lowest clickbait, Misinformation thriving while the mods stay late. And Musk? He’s the puppet master, smooth with the spin, Tweets to the masses while the chaos kicks in. Selling Mars missions and AI schemes, While Facebook fuels his propaganda dreams. (Chorus) Digital puppeteers, they’re pulling the strings, Zuckerberg’s silence and Elon’s grand flings. Unchecked power in the hands of the few, Selling our futures while they profit off you. (Verse 2) Meta’s metaverse, a dystopian pitch, A VR escape while the world’s in the ditch. Zuck’s got no shame, his grin’s so fake, Profits over people, make no mistake. Musk rides the wave, misinformation’s his fuel, "Free speech absolutist" playing us like fools. The ecosystem’s broken, and they’re the disease, While the world gets dumber scrolling their feeds. (Bridge) It’s weird, it’s creepy, it’s all by design, Keep us distracted while they realign. The truth’s for sale, and they’re naming the price, We’re the product, caught in their vice. (Chorus) Digital puppeteers, they’re pulling the strings, Zuckerberg’s silence and Elon’s grand flings. Unchecked power in the hands of the few, Selling our futures while they profit off you. (Verse 3) Zuckerberg’s empire’s a house of decay, Fueling division in the public’s dismay. Elon’s the showman, but don’t be deceived, He thrives on the chaos that Zuck has conceived. Together they’re partners in a sinister dance, Masters of tech with a world in their hands. No checks, no balance, no ethical plan, Just profits on profits—their ultimate scam. (Outro) They claim innovation, but it’s all just a game, Distract and divide while they build their fame. From Facebook’s dark alleys to Musk’s flashy schemes, We’re the pawns in their power-driven dreams. (Chorus – Repeat & Fade) Digital puppeteers, they’re pulling the strings, Zuckerberg’s silence and Elon’s grand flings. Unchecked power in the hands of the few, Selling our futures while they profit off you. It just feels soo blatantly sleezy right like you need to shower and confess in some way... Soo, fucking gross man what the fuck is wrong with these fucking zealots?! Feel free to tell me how it makes you feel... Fuck tell everyone how it makes you feel... No fucking pushback no change people... Step the fuck up!!!