
*** This was supposed to be my last public song on Suno, but I changed my mind obviously. The song is about the like trading going on in Suno. Whether it be in Discord like channels, in Suno itself, or elsewhere. I used to be part of it, but today I have a hard time standing it. In many ways, it’s like selling the Emperor’s new clothes. Give yourself a hard look in the mirror before you join that game. *** [Instrumental intro] [Verse 1] Oh, what a ride, oh, what a joke, I climbed the charts and then I choked. Gave my soul for some hollow fame, But no one cared, no one came. [Pre-Chorus] Now I laugh, now I scream, At this stupid, broken dream. [Chorus] Goodbye, goodbye, I’m out for good! Burn the playlists, tear the hood. No more likes, no more trades, Let em rot in their own grave. [Instrumental interlude] [Verse 2] I played it cool, I played it slick, Turned my soul into a marketing trick. Pushed my name with a desperate grin, But even when I won, I didn’t win. [Pre-Chorus] Now I see, now I know, That game is dead, that game is cold. [Chorus] Goodbye, goodbye, I’m out for good! Burn the playlists, tear the hood. No more likes, no more trades, Let em rot in their own grave! [Instrumental interlude] [Bridge] You want my blood? You want my sweat? You want a fake king drowning in debt? Take your deals, take your bribes, I’d rather choke than join your tribe! [Guitar solo] [Chorus] Goodbye, goodbye, I’m out for good! Burn the playlists, tear the hood. No more likes, no more trades, Let em rot in their own grave! [Instrumental interlude] [Outro] Erase my name, delete my sound, I was lost, now I’m found. I was in, now I’m gone, This is it—final song. [Instrumental crash]
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