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You blocked me everywhere, ghost in my story

Still seeing shadow moves, you ain’t saying sorry

Heart on silent mode, I chalk it up to old ends

But you watching every move, fake faces in my friends

Another night scrolling, your name don’t pop up

But I see the views climb, time to face what’s stuck

Screenshots in the dark, reflections can’t lie

I’m counting every bill, not the tears in my eye

Faking out the hurt, change in my hands

Swerving past my sorrow in dreams of a Benz

Told myself it’s over, repeating that again

But you peek through the blinds, hiding in your own lens

I dropped receipts like confetti at ends

But you picked ‘em up cold, left forgotten amends

You say we finished, but I see your story’s still told

In the pixels and the pings and the days growing old

You blocked me everywhere, ghost in my story

Still seeing shadow moves, you ain’t saying sorry

Heart on silent mode, I chalk it up to old ends

But you watching every move, fake faces in my friends

I’m living for the future, but my feed keeps you near

I laugh with my people, but your ghost’s always here

Count another stack, try to dull what I miss

Wrap my hurt in these bills, trade heartbreak for bliss

All these memories flicker, faded Polaroids I carry

Haunt me in the background, presence always wary

Last read: never, but you’re here in disguise

Guess some stories linger, long after their goodbyes

If you wanted closure, why hide behind the screen?

Playing all these games, what’s it really mean?

Level up my hustle, new focus, new ends

But I see your reflection, looping again

You blocked me everywhere, ghost in my story

Still seeing shadow moves, you ain’t saying sorry

Heart on silent mode, I chalk it up to old ends

But you watching every move, fake faces in my friends

I’m fine on the surface, rain runs off my skin

Counting up the money, hiding what’s within

Stories never vanish, they just replay in bends

Even blocked and parted, the chapter never ends.

Fuck, I was top two, sweat droppin' from my chin,

Swipe left, lag flash, I was set up to win.

Shit, 999 ping, glitchin' outta my skin,

Throw my controller, now I'm cussin' the screen.

Pixel blood, rage flood, blastin' through the map,

Server fuckin' with me, this a digital trap.

No more pride, just shattered plastic on the floor,

Mad motherfucker, can’t do this shit anymore.

Turbo thumb, locked in, I was laser precise,

One more shot, motherfucker, I’d claim the prize.

Movin' like I’m ghost, but I freeze in the light,

Connection droppin’ low, all I see is the night.

A squad in my crosshair, shit, I line up the frag,

Then it spike, I can’t jam, all I feel is the lag.

Man, I’m yellin' at the gods of online sin,

Every bar on my router’s a fuckin' offense.

Disconnected hopes, lost dreams on display,

The Wi-Fi stutterin', my mind goin' astray.

Slammin’ on the desk, punch a hole in my pride,

Pulled into the void, game over, lost ride.

I see my character spinnin', gettin’ clapped in the back,

I'm starin’ down defeat, shattered plans on the rack.

It's a crime, yeah, but the bitch is the ping,

I was destined for the throne, now I’m cursin' the damn screen.

Fuck, I was top two, sweat droppin' from my chin,

Swipe left, lag flash, I was set up to win.

Shit, 999 ping, glitchin' outta my skin,

Throw my controller, now I'm cussin' the screen.

Pixel blood, rage flood, blastin' through the map,

Server fuckin' with me, this a digital trap.

No more pride, just shattered plastic on the floor,

Mad motherfucker, can’t do this shit anymore.

I'm a titan with a mission, now I’m beastin' in vain,

This bullshit internet got me stressin’ my brain.

Broke my controller, pieces fly across the room,

Every fuckin' second lost, smellin' digital doom.

Match was in my hands, but the signal’s a snake,

Every second that I freeze, another punk on the take.

Blame my ISP, feel my fists start to sting,

Another rage story carved in the code of the ping.

Best believe, I was hungry for the victory shout,

Now I’m banned a couple days, fuck that route.

Shoulda been a legend, now I'm just a meme,

Screenshot my pain, got me stuck on this screen.

Break the headset, toss the shit at the wall,

Motherfuck the lag, man, that’s all.

Bitch, I grind for the W, no cap, no bluff,

Fuck this shit service, can’t take it enough.

Last breath, red bar, watch me fade,

Scream at the void, this game just betrayed.

Fuck, I was top two, sweat droppin' from my chin,

Swipe left, lag flash, I was set up to win.

Shit, 999 ping, glitchin' outta my skin,

Throw my controller, now I'm cussin' the screen.

Pixel blood, rage flood, blastin' through the map,

Server fuckin' with me, this a digital trap.

No more pride, just shattered plastic on the floor,

Mad motherfucker, can’t do this shit anymore.

Next time, full bars, full heart, no fuckin' lag,

But tonight I lost it all — blame the cruel-ass ping drag.