[Intro] (Distorted bass kicks in) (Spoken, bored tone): Ding. Oh look, another one. Who even are you? [Verse 1] Zero followers, private profile, blank face But you’re acting like you’re running the whole place Sliding in silent, no "hello" or "how you been?" Just a copy-paste pitch for your latest digital sin You’re a "CEO," a "visionary," a "brand" But you’re shouting at a wall, do you understand? I’m just a notification you’re trying to buy But your ego’s so big it’s blocking out the sky. [Pre-Chorus] Wait—did I ask for the pitch? (No) Did I ask for the link? (No) You’re selling a dream But you didn't even stop to think. [Chorus] I don’t want to join your simps, I don’t want the "opportunity" You’re a ghost in the machine, zero soul, zero unity Get to know my name before you try to sell your soul Your entitlement is spiraling way out of control No, I didn’t click it. No, I’m not your fan. Build a bridge, not a trap—that’s the only plan. [Verse 2] You think you’re "Big Shit," the king of the feed But you’re just another name that I’m never gonna read "Check my bio," "Click the link," "Join the inner ring" Man, I wouldn't buy a breath from you, not a single thing The DM is a hallway, not a marketplace stall But you’re spray-painting ads all over the wall. [Bridge] (Music slows down, atmospheric) Maybe if you asked me how my day was... Maybe if you treated me like human skin and bone... When I know who you are, I might look at what you do But until that day comes... leave me alone. [Guitar Solo / Beat Drop] [Chorus] I don’t want to join your simps, I don’t want the "opportunity" You’re a ghost in the machine, zero soul, zero unity Get to know my name before you try to sell your soul Your entitlement is spiraling way out of control. [Outro] tFading out] Blocked. Deleted. Try again in a decade. [Static sound ends]