(The song has both male and female rappers) [Intro] Welcome to the summit... Lets get it, lets get it, lets get it, lets get it... [Verse 1:(Deep voices)] Stepping off the panel, handle heavy, plotting vengeance Sick of playing dress-up for you corporate little pricks Motherfuckers got me trapped inside the motherfucking trenches Wrapped a cape around my neck but I'm the one who grips Five reboots a decade, yeah my origin's a hostage Selling N***as plastic based on my severe depression Swapping out my bitches just to manipulate the profits Treating writer's rooms exactly like a therapy session I need a new recording contract, back-end on the gross Before I take the flash drive and expose the whole facade Tired of the spandex, bout to really do the most Leave the cinematic universe completely scarred Comic-Con summit, Cosa Nostra with the geeks Drawing me in panels but I'm channeling the violence Cut the fucking check or I'm orchestrating leaks Double-entendre, watch me leave the studio in silence [Hook: Both Male and Female Vocalists] REBOOT! REBOOT! Print a billion off the pain! Comic-Con is looking like the mafia returning Same script, new mask, pouring acid in the rain! While the fandom and the studio just watch the city burning They monetize the trauma, putting blood upon the hands A syndicate of motherfuckers profiting off the fans! [Verse 2] Hit 'em with the IP theft, leak it to the dark web Dox a movie critic, I’m the monster that he's faced with Watch your box-office numbers slowly start to ebb Fucking with the canon? I’m the cannon that you aim with You N***as deadass couldn't spot a plot hole in a donut Hacking your secure servers on a momma's old computer I run the sub-Reddit, every moderator going nuts Treat the Javits Center like a syndicate of shooters Drop a female lead? Bitch, I’m declaring fucking war Weaponize the timeline, leave you bleeding in the street Pirate every frame until your stock drops to the floor Think you holding power 'cause you sitting in the suite? You a casual, a bitch, you ain't reading the material Handing out harassment, I'm rewriting the whole script Cancel your existence while I'm eating up my cereal Watch the whole cinematic universe get flipped [Hook: Both Male and Female Vocalists] REBOOT! REBOOT! Print a billion off the pain! Comic-Con is looking like the mafia returning Same script, new mask, pouring acid in the rain! While the fandom and the studio just watch the city burning They monetize the trauma, putting blood upon the hands A syndicate of motherfuckers profiting off the fans! [Verse 3:(Deep voice)] I came out the gate with the copyright and leverage Sitting in the penthouse coordinating your replacement Sipping on your toxic fucking tears like a beverage I own the vigilante, and I own the fucking basement You threatening a leak? Bitch, I manufacture hype Even if I ruin the aesthetic, I collect it I monetize the outrage every time you N***as type Directing the IP, I resurrect it and dissect it Sign the non-disclosure, read the clause and take the crumbs I’ll strip the CGI and leave you dying on the road Pimping out your childhood while I'm twiddling my thumbs You want a better contract? You a line of fucking code I’m the capo of the Con, pulling strings on every puppet Stealing all your souls and I'm converting 'em to M's Crying over canon? Take the universe and shove it I bought the artificial voice, I bought the fucking stems [Hook: Both Male and Female Vocalists] REBOOT! REBOOT! Print a billion off the pain! Comic-Con is looking like the mafia returning Same script, new mask, pouring acid in the rain! While the fandom and the studio just watch the city burning They monetize the trauma, putting blood upon the hands A syndicate of motherfuckers profiting off the fans!
