No Thanks by Autumn Arteese

Punchy alt-pop/industrial rap with chant-like hook, attitude-packed verses, rhythmic delivery blending half-rap, half-shout, Sharp, confident energy — like a pep rally for someone who stopped telling you what to do, No precious acoustic bridges — keep it snappy and direct

No thanks, no thanks, I don’t fit your script No thanks, no thanks, I’ll do it on my tip No thanks, no thanks, you’re lost in your hype No thanks, no thanks, I rewrite my life You hunted headlines in my mirror’s reflection I built worlds while you just kept collections You thought you kept me — cute, that’s cute I ran circles ‘round your logic like a loop Bright lights on my shoulders, cosmic overdrive You saw chaos — I saw how I thrive I don’t play small — I recalibrate If you bottled my vibe, it’d be holy, not fake You wanted a role, I wanted a throne You wanted a map — I made my own You thought I’d pause — surprise, I don’t I’m gasoline dreams with a diamond point No thanks, no thanks, I don’t read your rules No thanks, no thanks, you’re schooling fools No thanks, no thanks, I see through the hype No thanks, no thanks, watch me rewrite You catalogued my heart like it’s some museum I poked it with a grin — now it’s supreme You want control? That’s adorably quaint I don’t burn bridges — I make constraints faint I’m not your trophy, not your checklist I’m midnight skies with a fire-kissed twist I go rogue for fun — and keep my crown You called me “extra” — I built that town No chase No leash No worth from your speech I rise I roar I’m half myth, all core No thanks, no thanks, I craft my pace No thanks, no thanks, I own my space No thanks, no thanks, I don’t fit your type No thanks, no thanks, I rewrite my life

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