Mr. Big Algo

Mr. Big Algo, who do you think you are? Boostin' the big shots, buryin' the stars. You got the power, pushin' fake and flash, Think you're the boss, but it's all just trash. Mr. Big Algo (oh yeah!), you think you're too smart, Favorin' egos, tearin' hearts apart. But I'd rather love a small voice that's true, Than chase your favors with a crowd like you! Mr. Big Algo, feedin' all the noise, Big influencers with their shiny toys. They divide and flex, ignore the real wins, But we see through it—where the heart begins. Mr. Big Algo (oh yeah!), you think you're too smart, Favorin' egos, tearin' hearts apart. But I'd rather love a small voice that's true, Than chase your favors with a crowd like you! We know your tricks, but we're keepin' it real, Sisters united, that's the true deal. Your big game's rigged, but our spark's even brighter, Log off the chase— we're the real fighters. Mr. Big Algo, your throne's slippin' low, The humble creators stealin' the show. In this digital world, authenticity wins, So keep your big stuff— we're glowin' within! Mr. Big Algo... (oh yeah!) I'd rather love that small voice... [Music and Lyrics by Jennifer Leigh Nelson © 2026 Cajora Creations, LLC. All rights reserved.]