Never Still (Track 2)/nerdcore, male vocals with autotune, heavy 808s, glitchy synth.

nerdcore, male vocals with autotune, heavy 808s, glitchy synth leads, cinematic risers, dark piano, 110 bpm, minor key, dark atmosphere, mixed language lyrics, Spanish and Japanese phrases, aggressive rap flow, distorted hi-hats, cinematic atmospheric effects

Never Still (Track 2)

[Verse 1]
Used to sit on benches, just exist in the moment
Now I'm reaching for the device before my hand knows it
Pavlovian response, trained like a street corner lookout
Every vibration got me checking, can't even zone out
The silence used to be my strategist, my think tank
Now it's enemy territory, I need the stimulation bank
Algorithmic pushers got me fiending for the next hit
Variable rewards, never know what I'm about to get
Slot machine mentality in the palm jurisdiction
Every refresh another pull, another jurisdiction
Dopamine drips replacing what the block used to give me
That rush, that edge, that feeling something's about to hit me

[Chorus]
Never still, never quiet in my mind anymore
Never still, always hunting for the score
Never still, lost the ability to just be
Never still, that's the tax for staying free

[Verse 2]
Amygdala hijacked, sensationalism got the keys now
Rapid cuts, outrage bait, bypassing logic somehow
Used to calculate my moves, chess not checkers mentality
Now I'm reacting to everything, losing my centrality
The for you trap engineered my whole perception narrow
Every scroll another brick removed from what I actually know
My world shrinking while I think I'm seeing everything
The algorithm's got me trapped, pulling every string
Productivity drain, real-world fallout accumulating
Anxiety creeping in where focus used to be waiting
FOMO got me paralyzed but constantly in motion
Can't commit to depth when the surface has devotion

[Chorus]
Never still, never quiet in my mind anymore
Never still, always hunting for the score
Never still, lost the ability to just be
Never still, that's the tax for staying free

[Bridge]
Boredom was the birthplace of my sharpest observations
Now I kill it instantly, avoiding confrontation
With myself, with the silence, with the uncomfortable truth
That I'm running from something I can't name or prove

[Outro]
Deep work is the superpower they can't market or sell
But I traded it for dopamine, my personal cell
Building my own algorithm, curating what I consume
Or stay trapped in their design, a profitable tomb

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