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: Country Rap / Southern Trap Style (Intrro

Title: Main Dish (The Chaos Feud)

(Heavy kick drum starts, slow and steady. Sound of a digital notification "ping" followed by a distorted guitar.)
Yeah.
You’re still watchin’, ain’t you?
Stuck in the scroll.
Let’s talk about it.
(Verse 1 - Country Rap Flow)
I’ll leave you be, yeah, I’ll clear the track
I ain’t the woman to beg for a feelin’ back
Had a spark so bright, thought it was a neon sign
But you’re a fading light, just a waste of my time
I won’t bully no soul into likin’ me
That ain’t the way that I’m meant to be
I enjoyed the talk, I enjoyed the spent time
But your heart is bent, and it’s a goddamn crime.
(Verse 2 - The Call-Out)
You say you’re done, but I know you feel the itch
Switchin' accounts like you’re flippin' a switch
Stuck on my Facebook, lurkin' on my TikTok
While I’m over here just turnin' the deadbolt lock
Get off my page, leave my videos alone
You’re addicted to the screen and the glow of your phone
You want the Springer drama, you want the messy feud?
Stay on that side of the glass—I’m done with you, dude.
(Chorus - Heavy Bass / Anthem Style)
I was livin’ in a state of ignorant bliss
Until I woke up to a moment like this
I wanted "possibly," I wanted the "we"
To be intellectually naked with me!
But you crave the chaos and the Springer-style drama
I’m movin’ on to a life without trauma
I’m the Main Dish, never the side
Pack up your games and your pathetic pride.
(Bridge - Stripped back, gritty)
It’s a stab, truly, how in less than a day
I’m forgotten and locked and pushed far away
But wait—there you go—stalkin’ my feed
Lookin’ for a fix of the attention you need
You say "I don’t know why I picked up the phone"
But you’re double-tapping photos while you’re sittin' alone.
(Chorus - Full Energy)
I was livin’ in a state of ignorant bliss
Until I woke up to a moment like this
I wanted "possibly," I wanted the "we"
To be intellectually naked with me!
But you crave the chaos and the Springer-style drama
I’m movin’ on to a life without trauma.
(Outro - Slow and Gritty)
So log out.
Delete the link.
I’m reclamin’ the peace that you tried to sink.
Go back to your Springer show.
I’m the Main Dish... and you’re just hungry.
(Sound of a digital "Log Out" chime and a heavy door slam)

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Title: Main Dish (The Chaos Feud) (Heavy kick drum starts, slow and steady. Sound of a digital notification "ping" followed by a distorted guitar.) Yeah. You’re still watchin’, ain’t you? Stuck in the scroll. Let’s talk about it. (Verse 1 - Country Rap Flow) I’ll leave you be, yeah, I’ll clear the track I ain’t the woman to beg for a feelin’ back Had a spark so bright, thought it was a neon sign But you’re a fading light, just a waste of my time I won’t bully no soul into likin’ me That ain’t the way that I’m meant to be I enjoyed the talk, I enjoyed the spent time But your heart is bent, and it’s a goddamn crime. (Verse 2 - The Call-Out) You say you’re done, but I know you feel the itch Switchin' accounts like you’re flippin' a switch Stuck on my Facebook, lurkin' on my TikTok While I’m over here just turnin' the deadbolt lock Get off my page, leave my videos alone You’re addicted to the screen and the glow of your phone You want the Springer drama, you want the messy feud? Stay on that side of the glass—I’m done with you, dude. (Chorus - Heavy Bass / Anthem Style) I was livin’ in a state of ignorant bliss Until I woke up to a moment like this I wanted "possibly," I wanted the "we" To be intellectually naked with me! But you crave the chaos and the Springer-style drama I’m movin’ on to a life without trauma I’m the Main Dish, never the side Pack up your games and your pathetic pride. (Bridge - Stripped back, gritty) It’s a stab, truly, how in less than a day I’m forgotten and locked and pushed far away But wait—there you go—stalkin’ my feed Lookin’ for a fix of the attention you need You say "I don’t know why I picked up the phone" But you’re double-tapping photos while you’re sittin' alone. (Chorus - Full Energy) I was livin’ in a state of ignorant bliss Until I woke up to a moment like this I wanted "possibly," I wanted the "we" To be intellectually naked with me! But you crave the chaos and the Springer-style drama I’m movin’ on to a life without trauma. (Outro - Slow and Gritty) So log out. Delete the link. I’m reclamin’ the peace that you tried to sink. Go back to your Springer show. I’m the Main Dish... and you’re just hungry. (Sound of a digital "Log Out" chime and a heavy door slam)

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