
Eric IT Hacker I see you - FreshAir Music Influence
“Ghost in the Browser” [Intro] Yeah You thought nobody noticed? Whole squad movin’ weird, actin’ digital gangster Fake smiles, fake love, fake loyalty I see through all of it [Verse 1] Eric with the IT job, playin’ hacker with emotions, Actin’ like a nice guy, whole personality stolen, Bunch of fake friends hypin’ fake stories in a circle, Everybody wearin’ masks, nobody really verbal. I told her from day one, “they ain’t real, they perform,” Every convo calculated, every compliment warm, Y’all tried to creep through my life through my ex on the side, Fishin’ for information, but got nothin’ from the line. Whole crew weird, obsessed with another man’s lane, Tryna study my moves while I stayed in my game, You ain’t come correct, you came sneaky and bitter, Type to smile in a selfie then gossip on Twitter. [Pre-Chorus] Manipulator energy covered up as care, But fake don’t survive long when the truth in the air, You used her for a month then escaped outta state, Now Florida got another fraud carryin’ weight. [Chorus] You ain’t real, you just act real online, Built your whole image outta copy-and-paste lies, Tried to enter my world through somebody I knew, But the truth hit hard and exposed all of you. Now the masks fall off when the spotlight hit, Everybody see the cracks when the fake don’t fit, You can run to the coast, switch cities, switch names, But a snake stay a snake, that never gon’ change. [Verse 2] You thought you was slick with the indirect games, Little whispers in the background, tryna damage my name, But real ones don’t move like detectives for attention, That’s insecurity mixed with obsession. You played genuine just to get control, Love-bomb conversations with an empty soul, Then disappeared fast once the act got weak, Couldn’t keep the illusion past four damn weeks. Now everybody lookin’ back like “hold up, wait,” Maybe dude really was fake, Maybe all that “good guy” energy was staged, Maybe every move was scripted on a digital page. [Bridge] I don’t gotta chase you, karma do cardio, Truth spread quicker than a screenshot audio, People expose themselves, I just sit back calm, While the fake self-destruct from the pressure they on. [Final Chorus] You ain’t real, you just act real online, Built your whole image outta copy-and-paste lies, Tried to enter my world through somebody I knew, Now everybody see the fake inside you. No threats, no drama, no crash-out scenes, Just a microphone cuttin’ through your fake routines, Florida sunsets can’t hide what you did, Truth got a long memory, that’s just what it is. [Outro] Yeah Some people build connections Some people build manipulation Difference is… One lasts One gets exposed.

