Lyric

Title: Long Live the Gentle Age

【Hook】

Tap, click, block — logic locked

Silent shots, no talk — people dropped

Diss then dismiss — box ’em, gone

Long live the age where nothing’s wrong

【Verse 1】

Democracy turned to a demo of mutin’

Mute any human with movement or truth in it

Tap on the screen, now the bond is deleted

Cut off the feeling, the feed gets completed

Used to throw hands, then laugh in the evening

Now we just cancel the chance of redeeming

“Righteous” mask with a tight little thesis

Strangle the speech while you sanitize reasons

Click and it’s clipped — every memory missing

History wiped with a flick and a mission

Freeze in a frame with a fake disposition

Ego erased but you call it “position”

Old man loving like life’s still raw

Y’all too polished to feel that flaw

Everybody judging, nobody involved

Gentle age rising — empathy dissolved

【Hook】

Tap, click, block — logic locked

Silent shots, no talk — people dropped

Diss then dismiss — box ’em, gone

Long live the age where nothing’s wrong

【Verse 2】

Long-distance love but the distance is data

Comments are cluttered with counterfeit favors

Locker-note letters with heart in the paper

Now it’s just pixels and filtered behavior

Never been broken but preach how it feels

Safe in the zone with a scripted appeal

“Nice guy” role with a lifetime seal

Mask on the face till it fuses for real

Club full of clones in a comfort cluster

Wounds getting licked but they never get tougher

Love’s just an icon — I know, it’s nothing

Logged out hearts still talking like lovers

【Hook】

Tap, click, block — logic locked

Silent shots, no talk — people dropped

Diss then dismiss — box ’em, gone

Long live the age where nothing’s wrong

【Verse 3】

School taught rules, not how to be free

Read the room or you cease to be

Skipping class feels like treason to breathe

Freedom’s a word that they teach you to read

Good kid image with a ghost inside

Surface-level life on a coded ride

Straight-line ending, no soul supplied

Burn in the end but you call it “fine”

【Bridge】

Everybody wears a face like they’re blameless

【Final Hook】

Tap, click, block — logic locked

Scroll, don’t feel — system stocked

Diss then dismiss — box ’em, gone

Long live the gentle age…

…long live the calm