
Net run
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**(Music intro: glitched synthwave beat, heavy bass drop, distorted drums—Babymetal-speed with EDM stabs)** --- **[Verse 1 – Street Kid Flow (Rap, rapid-fire)]** *(Rhythm: staccato, snarling)* Scrap-code veins, neon bleed, pavement prophet, gutter creed— chrome-plated knuckles kiss the creed, spit on corpos, watch 'em plead. My shadow’s wired, city's fried, back-alley deals where the dataknights hide. Screams in the static, ghosts in the grid, one wrong jack, and your soul gets skinned. **[Pre-Chorus – Switching to Corporate Mockery (singsong, distorted)]** *(Voice glitches into robotic harmony)* "Sign the waiver, lose your name, profit off a digital flame—" *(snarls back)* But I burn the contract, eat the blame, 'cause **I** run the net, not your twisted game. --- **[CHORUS – Bloodthirsty, Direct to Listener] (Layered vocals: scream + robot echo)** *(Pounding synthwave kick, glitchy stabs)* **YOU!**—feel the razor in my byte? **YOU!**—flatline pretty, kiss the night! **Bleed for me, stream for me,** **your firewall’s a joke—I'm the glitch you need!** *(whispered, venomous)* *Run, little rabbit—I count your breaths,* *one wrong ping, and I crash your flesh.* --- **[Verse 2 – Street Kid Grime (double-time rap, overlapping syllables)]** Scraps and scuffles, oil and rust, trust a drone 'fore you trust a suit's lust— my deck's a coffin, my wire's a tooth, chew through encryption, spit out the truth. Night City's a whore, but she screams my name, every backdoor breach is a lick of fame— corpo rats scurry, Maelstrom pray, but I'm the ghost that eats the day. --- **[Bridge – Glitchy Breakdown, Robotic Chants]** *(Vocals stutter, layer over each other)* *"Kill-kill-kill the ping—"* *"Spill-spill-spill the sting—"* *(rapid switching between childlike and demonic)* Daddy was a drone, mommy was a code, raised on riots, fed on overload— now I wear their badges like a funeral robe, every netrun’s a hymn, every hack's a ode. --- **[FINAL CHORUS – Maximum Brutality, Crowd-Baiting]** *(Full nu-metal crash, synthwave lasers, gang vocals)* **YOU!**—taste the voltage in my veins! **YOU!**—pray to scrap, I'll break the chains! **Dance for me, die for me,** **your ghost's on sale—I'm the buyer, see?** *(robotic growl)* *One last pulse—your optics crack,* *Net Run’s over…* *(silence)* *(whisper)* *…and you don't come back.* --- **(Outro: glitched-out laughter, fading into corrupted synthwave)** *"See ya, chump."*
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**(Music intro: glitched synthwave beat, heavy bass drop, distorted drums—Babymetal-speed with EDM stabs)** --- **[Verse 1 – Street Kid Flow (Rap, rapid-fire)]** *(Rhythm: staccato, snarling)* Scrap-code veins, neon bleed, pavement prophet, gutter creed— chrome-plated knuckles kiss the creed, spit on corpos, watch 'em plead. My shadow’s wired, city's fried, back-alley deals where the dataknights hide. Screams in the static, ghosts in the grid, one wrong jack, and your soul gets skinned. **[Pre-Chorus – Switching to Corporate Mockery (singsong, distorted)]** *(Voice glitches into robotic harmony)* "Sign the waiver, lose your name, profit off a digital flame—" *(snarls back)* But I burn the contract, eat the blame, 'cause **I** run the net, not your twisted game. --- **[CHORUS – Bloodthirsty, Direct to Listener] (Layered vocals: scream + robot echo)** *(Pounding synthwave kick, glitchy stabs)* **YOU!**—feel the razor in my byte? **YOU!**—flatline pretty, kiss the night! **Bleed for me, stream for me,** **your firewall’s a joke—I'm the glitch you need!** *(whispered, venomous)* *Run, little rabbit—I count your breaths,* *one wrong ping, and I crash your flesh.* --- **[Verse 2 – Street Kid Grime (double-time rap, overlapping syllables)]** Scraps and scuffles, oil and rust, trust a drone 'fore you trust a suit's lust— my deck's a coffin, my wire's a tooth, chew through encryption, spit out the truth. Night City's a whore, but she screams my name, every backdoor breach is a lick of fame— corpo rats scurry, Maelstrom pray, but I'm the ghost that eats the day. --- **[Bridge – Glitchy Breakdown, Robotic Chants]** *(Vocals stutter, layer over each other)* *"Kill-kill-kill the ping—"* *"Spill-spill-spill the sting—"* *(rapid switching between childlike and demonic)* Daddy was a drone, mommy was a code, raised on riots, fed on overload— now I wear their badges like a funeral robe, every netrun’s a hymn, every hack's a ode. --- **[FINAL CHORUS – Maximum Brutality, Crowd-Baiting]** *(Full nu-metal crash, synthwave lasers, gang vocals)* **YOU!**—taste the voltage in my veins! **YOU!**—pray to scrap, I'll break the chains! **Dance for me, die for me,** **your ghost's on sale—I'm the buyer, see?** *(robotic growl)* *One last pulse—your optics crack,* *Net Run’s over…* *(silence)* *(whisper)* *…and you don't come back.* --- **(Outro: glitched-out laughter, fading into corrupted synthwave)** *"See ya, chump."*
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