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I’m wakin’ up, to the ash and dust,
Shankism’s fakes, man, they’re losin’ my trust.
Deepfake schemes, yeah, you’re spinnin’ a lie,
Tryna rewrite truth, but your star’s gonna die.
You’re out here craftin’ a digital mask,
But the world sees through, it’s a pitiful task.
Claimin’ you’re somethin’ that you’ll never be,
No woman, no king, just a ghost on the screen.
Whoa-oh-oh, radioactive, radioactive,
Shankism’s glowin’, but it’s all defective.
Your deepfake world’s crashin’, it’s a sad refrain,
Welcome to the fallout, you’re the loser in this game.
I’m breakin’ in, see the cracks in your code,
Your fake-front life’s just a heavy load.
You’re playin’ a part, but the script’s all wrong,
Chasin’ false dreams while the truth moves along.
Gay or not, yo, we don’t give a damn,
But your deepfake hustle’s just a weak scam.
No crown, no throne, just a digital haze,
Your story’s burnin’ out in a radioactive blaze.
Whoa-oh-oh, radioactive, radioactive,
Shankism’s glowin’, but it’s all defective.
Your deepfake world’s crashin’, it’s a sad refrain,
Welcome to the fallout, you’re the loser in this game.
I raise my flag, call your bluff, it’s done,
Your pixelated lies ain’t foolin’ no one.
Live your truth, let the fakes fall away,
But you’re stuck in the glow of a radioactive play.
Whoa-oh-oh, radioactive, radioactive,
Shankism’s dream’s just a ghost, ineffective.
The world moves on, leaves your fakes in the flame,
This diss track burns you out—end of your game.