Yanalie - Prodigal Static Lyrics

[Intro]
Lost in the static of your twisted game
Three days deep, these pills keep me awake
Studio walls closing in on me, man
While you cash in on my pain

[Verse 1]
Trust fund kid with a golden touch
Thought you saw potential, but you saw a crutch
Selling off my beats behind closed doors
While I'm popping pills, hitting studio floors
Mentor turned vulture, yeah, that's what you became
Teaching me lessons in the industry game
Every session felt holy 'til you showed your hand
Now I see through your whole master plan

[Chorus]
Digital saints in a neon hell
Trading soul for fame, got secrets to sell
F*ck your guidance, f*ck your prayer
Left me stranded in thin air
You ain't no savior, just another snake
Feeding off the dreams that I create

[Verse 2]
Three days no sleep, mind's getting weak
Adderall visions of the lies you speak
Sampling folk songs, distorting the truth
While you're out there stealing my youth
Private school prophet with a silver tongue
Had me believing every song we sung
Studio confession, but the priest is fake
Everything you touch starts to break

[Chorus]
Digital saints in a neon hell
Trading soul for fame, got secrets to sell
F*ck your guidance, f*ck your prayer
Left me stranded in thin air
You ain't no savior, just another snake
Feeding off the dreams that I create

[Outro]
Static fades, but the scars remain
Marcus, hope the profit's worth the shame
Three days lost, but I finally see
Your holy water never cleansed me