Intro (whispered, with echo) Yo, bro, step inside — welcome to my world, No savior here, it’s a raven feast, unfurled. Like an animal, the hunter’s driven by lust, I choose women like a Seraphim — divine but unjust. ⸻ Verse 1 (aggressive flow, 145 BPM) I pick souls like wine, by flavor and age, Angel in my talk, but a demon on stage. Antarctica inside — not a drop of heat, Crowd screaming loud, but I don’t hear a thing. Rhymes are my chains, the beat is my cage, I grew in this darkness, like a poisonous blade. Prayer on my lips, but God ain’t around, I erase all the memories, delete every sound. The beast in my chest — yeah, he co-writes with me, While the stars stay burning, I draft a manifesto, see. Lies are my religion, illusion-built shrine, Let’s build a Golgotha out of metaphors and signs. I sold you a dream in a shiny disguise, That’s the modern man — empty soul, polished lies. ⸻ Hook / Chorus (x2) (heavy bass, higher voice) Ain’t no salvation — just steel and blood, Truth cuts deep, worship flesh and the mud. Charts going up, souls weighed on the scale, Modern rap’s a freezer — cold hearts for sale. I’m your false god shining, gold on my chains, Empty eyes staring, millions in my name. Everything’s a game, the crowd crowns the throne, And in this whole circus — I rule alone. Life is a show, you’re the background scene, I’m the director pouring gasoline. ⸻ Verse 2 (faster, sharp pauses) Yo, we slice these bars into pieces and shards, No messiah here — only wolves with sharp jaws. Buddha ain’t a savior, Buddha’s a blade, World is just ashes, truth taught me the pain. Call it art, print my face on your merch, “What’s your rap about?” — “Exactly, bro, that’s the curse.” All these clowns on the beat talking nonsense and swag, Rapping ’bout money while they drown in debt. Girl in her stories, Bentley on credit, Dopamine hit — now she’s trapped and she gets it. Every like is a dose, every hate is a high, We’re all addicts to digital life — five by five. Shots in the air, content with no soul, Everybody talks life, but don’t know where to go. Rap turned to marketing, noise, and disguise, Your idol’s a costume with hollow-ass eyes. That’s it, kids — no subtext, no depth, That’s modern rap from your favorite celeb. ⸻ Bridge (slowdown, dark tone) I’m a beast in a cage that I built with my hands, I pick angels just to break them in half. Rage in my chest, but I’m silent like monks, I love pain — it’s the realest thing I touch. Wanna hear a secret? I’ll tell you it straight: The more that you lie, the closer to the gates. Sell your soul, wrap it up in a trend, And the crowd will pray to your profile till the end. ⸻ Chorus (final, boosted) Ain’t no salvation — just steel and blood, Truth cuts raw, never showing love. Charts going up, souls weighed on the scale, Modern rap’s a freezer — cold hearts for sale. I’m your false god shining, gold on my chains, Empty eyes staring, millions in my name. Everything’s a game, the crowd crowns the throne, And in this whole system — I’m king, full-blown. Life is a game, you’re pawns in the play, I’m the one moving destinies every day. ⸻ Outro (fade, echo) No God here… just me. No truth here… just the screen. You’re all searching for meaning… but it’s dead. I’m your false god… remember what I said. (music cuts abruptly)
