"FLOP ERA" lyrics
They say my fame is silent because it depends
On being so reliant on following trends (Give me love)
Today my ads are rising, I'll chase this fad, surprising?
Perfectly portioned for my loving fanbase
Still implying my channel is dead?
You're all the same, you're lying, get on with the thread (Not enough)
The algorithm's smiling, comparing posts, subscribing
My worth is measured by the likes I'm counting
My competition's thriving, collabing and defining
But aren't you tired of the same old faces?
Well, I can give you the solution to staleness
Just watch me and you'll see
I'm sobbing, I'm falling off, it's not enough
Look, I'm burning, I'm yearning, but can I call it love?
My views are dropping, so follow me, I'm out of luck
Don't you dare look away when I could be your idol
Behold my rise to fame, awards and accolades
I'll put them on a frame, the world will know my name
You think this song is plain? You think it's slop, it's lame
'Cause I'm a flopping shame? "But I don't feel the same"
Will you remember my voice if I can cut through the noise?
Forget the comments, not a word
Think you love it? That's absurd
What good is art with a less-than-perfect score?
I try to believe that I'll prove myself to all of you
Stuck in a loop of self-improvement
'Cause when you pay the price of selling pain for likes
Your worth is measured by the next achievement
My channel's always dying, engagement is declining
Just tell me how to meet your expectations
I can be more than just a pale imitation
Just watch me and you'll see
I'm sorry, I'm falling off, it's not enough
Undeserving, I'm hurting, I knew it all along
You're always watching me, commenting, "I love your songs"
I can laugh off the pain if I can just get viral
I'm sobbing, I'm falling off, it's not enough
Look, I'm burning, I'm yearning, but can I call it love?
My views are dropping, so follow me, I'm out of luck
Don't you dare look away when I could be your idol
Behold my rise to fame, awards and accolades
I'll put them on a frame, the world will know my name
You think this song is plain? You think it's slop, it's lame
'Cause I'm a flopping shame? "But I don't feel the same"
You know I'm such a pain, I've no one else to blame
And nothing left to say
On being so reliant on following trends (Give me love)
Today my ads are rising, I'll chase this fad, surprising?
Perfectly portioned for my loving fanbase
Still implying my channel is dead?
You're all the same, you're lying, get on with the thread (Not enough)
The algorithm's smiling, comparing posts, subscribing
My worth is measured by the likes I'm counting
My competition's thriving, collabing and defining
But aren't you tired of the same old faces?
Well, I can give you the solution to staleness
Just watch me and you'll see
I'm sobbing, I'm falling off, it's not enough
Look, I'm burning, I'm yearning, but can I call it love?
My views are dropping, so follow me, I'm out of luck
Don't you dare look away when I could be your idol
Behold my rise to fame, awards and accolades
I'll put them on a frame, the world will know my name
You think this song is plain? You think it's slop, it's lame
'Cause I'm a flopping shame? "But I don't feel the same"
Will you remember my voice if I can cut through the noise?
Forget the comments, not a word
Think you love it? That's absurd
What good is art with a less-than-perfect score?
I try to believe that I'll prove myself to all of you
Stuck in a loop of self-improvement
'Cause when you pay the price of selling pain for likes
Your worth is measured by the next achievement
My channel's always dying, engagement is declining
Just tell me how to meet your expectations
I can be more than just a pale imitation
Just watch me and you'll see
I'm sorry, I'm falling off, it's not enough
Undeserving, I'm hurting, I knew it all along
You're always watching me, commenting, "I love your songs"
I can laugh off the pain if I can just get viral
I'm sobbing, I'm falling off, it's not enough
Look, I'm burning, I'm yearning, but can I call it love?
My views are dropping, so follow me, I'm out of luck
Don't you dare look away when I could be your idol
Behold my rise to fame, awards and accolades
I'll put them on a frame, the world will know my name
You think this song is plain? You think it's slop, it's lame
'Cause I'm a flopping shame? "But I don't feel the same"
You know I'm such a pain, I've no one else to blame
And nothing left to say
