[Intro - Spoken-Deliver | dry studio | normal proximity] (Spoken) Okay... We get it... Good cop... Bad cop... Nice story... Now... Watch this. [Verse 1 - Prodigy-style | speech-rap / speech-singing tight | telephone mic vibe] [TELEPHONE MIC SPOKEN] You own the headlines... You own the feed... You plant the hunger... Then sell the need... You own the spotlight... You stage the scene... You paint it golden... Behind the screen... [Pre-Hook - Spoken-Deliver | tension | controlled intimidation] Who's writing history? Who's cashing in? Who's drawing borders... Beneath our skin? [Hook - Prodigy-style chant | rap-sung | not pop | mid proximity] You own the signal... You own the screen... You sell the story... You kill the dream... You own the future... Or so it seems... WE HAVE THE REMOTE. [Instrumental] [Verse 2 - Prodigy-style | speech-rap / speech-singing tight | telephone mic vibe] [TELEPHONE SPOKEN] You count the numbers... We count the cost... You call it progress... We count what's lost... You write the script now... Frame every fight... But truth keeps breathing... Beyond your light... [Bridge - Spoken-Deliver | intimate, still controlled] Every channel... Same disguise... Different faces... Same old lies... Mute the noise... Open your eyes... [Instrumental Bridge] [Final Hook - same as Hook | repeat with intensity | not pop] You own the signal... You own the screen... You sell the story... You kill the dream... You own the future... Or so it seems... WE HAVE THE REMOTE. WE HAVE THE REMOTE.
