[Intro – slow, calm, low spoken male voice, piano only] Lights down. Screen on. Higgsfield Global Festival... Everybody's a director now. Let's see. [Verse 1 – Rapper 1, calm, cold, tension building] You walked in blinded by the glow off the screen Thinking one viral clip made you king of the scene Higgsfield open, now everyone's Spielberg Ten-second cinema, still can't build a real world Majors in the game with a crew and a budget You came with a prompt and you're begging them to judge it You asked ChatGPT for a plot, asked Claude for a twist Pasted the answer, then you signed it like it's Yours — nah, these ain't your scripts, these ain't your bars You borrowed the brain, now you're acting like a star Smiling for the likes while the real ones are grafting You're laughing at the trailer, I'm already casting [Rapper 2 enters – mid-verse, sharper, faster] Hold up, rewind it, let me sharpen the blade You're prompting for pictures, I'm building the trade Prompt it hard, prompt it hard, prompt it hard again Seedance 2.5 and you're stuck on take ten Same face melting, same hand with six fingers Same fake ending where the camera just lingers You're entering hopeful, I'm entering lethal Your film's a slideshow, mine's got a sequel [Chorus – female vocal, melodic, haunting] Lights, camera, can you take the heat? Everybody's famous till the real ones meet You came for the crown but you're stuck on repeat This is the global stage, not your local street Lights, camera, watch the screen go black You thought you had it — now you're never coming back [Beat break – 8 bars, drums drop out, sub bass swells, engine revs] [Verse 2 – double-time, aggressive, shouted but controlled] YOU GOT STUCK, YOU GOT DAMNED, YOU GOT CRAP Talking all that noise but you can't take it back Generate, generate, burning through credits Extend it, extend it, still can't edit Cut it, trim it, colour it, mix it Couldn't find the story so you tried to fix it Now you're in the Discord, typing in capitals Another loss, another dreamer, same old rambles "It's rigged, it's rigged, the paid members won" Nah, bruv, you just never finished one Higgsie, Higgsie, tell 'em what's real Mods copy-paste ChatGPT, that's the deal "Thank you for your feedback, we value your voice" Same bot reply — bruv, that ain't a choice Pug in a mankini all over the chat Posters on posters — now what you saying to that? Foot on the gas and the engine won't stop Watch me go past you, I'm taking the top [Bridge – Rapper 2 sings, smooth, almost mocking] And I know, I know You thought this was easy Typed it in a box And the box said "believe me" But the screen don't lie When the lights go low Only real ones stay When they call the show [Chorus – female vocal, bigger, full strings] Lights, camera, can you take the heat? Everybody's famous till the real ones meet You came for the crown but you're stuck on repeat This is the global stage, not your local street Lights, camera, watch the screen go black You thought you had it — now you're never coming back [Final Verse – Rapper 1, slow and heavy, every line a punch] Final cut. Final scene. Final word from me. You're stuck on the prompt, I'm on reel three The AI's the camera, it ain't the director You pressed generate — I'm the one who selected Blame it on the judges, blame it on the votes Blame it on the members, blame it on the bots Blame it on the algorithm, blame it on the time But you never blamed the film, 'cause the film was the crime You built a trailer — I built a world You chased the hype while the real thing unfurled Read the credits slow, let it sink in your bones While you're crying in the chat, typing on your phone [Beat stops dead] Mic down. [Outro – spoken, calm, piano returns] Fuck this shit. Keko — ayo, let's go, bro.
