Neon Shadows

You think you know the rules. We rewrite 'em. Now. Uh, I'm the glitch in your perfect screen, A virus in a machine. They say I'm rough, I'm out of tune, but This chaos is my throne. Sneakers scuffed, but the vibe is clean. Streetlights paint my rebel dream. You want polished? That's not my style. I spit truths with a broken smile. They tried to box me, tag and file, But I'm the static in your dial. Neon shadows, we don't play by day. Dance on the edge, burn up bright, don't fade Away. They call us ugly, we wear it like A crown. In the madness, we're the only ones who know The sound. The algorithms can't predict this fever dream, This midnight myth. I rap in tongues, a digital Curse. Your norms are just obsolete, of course. Got a shopping cart full of broken dreams, but My rhymes are gasoline. You're all pixels, I'm the glare, the aftertaste of Synthetic air. They tried to box me, tag and file, But I'm the static in your dial. Neon shadows, we don't play by day. Dance on the edge, burn up bright, don't fade Away. They call us ugly, we wear it like A crown. In the madness, we're the only ones who know The sound. Know the sound. Know the sound. You Can't tame the noise. You can't code the soul. We are the error that becomes the Rule. Neon Shadows, we don't play by day. Dance on the edge, burn up bright, don't fade Away. They call us ugly, we wear it like A crown. In the madness, we're the only ones who know The sound. Who know the sound. Who know the sound. Know the sound. Rules Are For the ruled. We are The exception.