Grinwire Wonderland.2

“GRINWIRE WONDERLAND” (fractured lullaby mix / narcotic bounce / whispered menace) [INTRO — warped tape hiss / distant laughter] Welcome in… welcome in… where the lights blink twice and the ceiling grin. Everybody famous. Everybody sick. Everybody dancing like the ship won’t split. Hah… sit down. If the chair still trust the floor. --- [VERSE 1 — melodic mumble bounce] I’m that smile in the static-static, Black fur velvet, soul cinematic. Big teeth glow when the room go panic, Laugh too sweet, now the doom feel romantic. Sip that bottle— now your name feel stretchy. Take one bite— ego built like Getty. Whole room move like a sponsored séance, Everybody cry with expensive aesthetics. Tick tick tick— rabbit run holographic. Wristwatch melt in the influencer attic. Kids grow cold while the feed stay active, Everybody scroll through collapse like addicts. Queen got rage in designer gloves, King play god with a televised shrug. Paint the roses red just to cover the rust, Everybody clap when the skyline erupt. Uh… tea spill black on the satin. Truth real ugly when the grin start cracking. You call it fantasy— I call it patterns. Whole damn garden built outta bad habits. --- [PRE-CHORUS — airy / hypnotic] Spin slow… floor breathe… Walls drip neon through your teeth. Big small… small vast… Mirror don’t know which face gon’ last. --- [CHORUS — huge / chant-like] HA-HA— welcome to the downslide, baby. Sky turn backward, everybody wavy. I’m that cat with the ultraviolet grin, Half smoke signal, half original sin. Bassline bounce while the whole world fold, Laugh track stitched to a nervous breakdown soul. You wanted magic? You wanted escape? Now the mushrooms bloom and the clouds reshape. --- [VERSE 2 — tighter internal rhyme flow] Moon look plastic above the traffic, Mind go numb, now the stars feel tactic. Trees talk back when the thoughts turn manic, Everybody spiritual till the fear get graphic. Blue smoke curl from the guru lungs, Selling enlightenment by the quarter ounce. Self-help saints with collapsing homes, Posting “healed” while they die alone. Twin boys move like cloned opinions, Same fake war with different opinions. Everybody split in algorithm prisons, Talking real loud but nobody listen. Walrus smile in a luxury kitchen, Preach world peace while the markets blister. Pretty white teeth and a dead-eyed wisdom, Whole crowd cheer for the polished villain. I don’t chase fear— fear come running. I just grin wide when the bass start humming. Funny how the joke stop feeling funny when the whole damn room smell blood and money. --- [BRIDGE — dreamy / horrifying] Nah… evil don’t scream. It trends. It dances. It sells little pills for your sadness. Makes chains look clean, makes numbness attractive, turns slow decay into lifestyle branding. Wonderland just the real world with the makeup melting. --- [FINAL CHORUS — chaotic gospel energy] HA-HA— dance while the skyline flicker red, Tablecloth stitched from the digitally dead. Every “find yourself” trip lose one more thread, Till the voice in your headphones whisper: “go ahead…” I’m the grin in the dark where the neon swim, Scripture and static tattooed in my skin. Funny how truth sound insane at first— Till the whole damn world start singing the curse. So smile for the void— show teeth when you crack. Cause once you see behind the curtains— …you don’t get the colors back. --- [OUTRO — fading carnival reverb] We all mad here… Some of us just monetize it better.