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One million, million, million, Million, million, million, one million, One million, one million, one, one, One, one million, one million. Woke up to the notification, phone going crazy. One million streams on my subway shit lately. All my late night crying, all my "why me?" Rants. Now they bumping it in Tokyo, Berlin, and France. From Spotify to TikTok, SoundCloud to the charts. My depression got playlists, I'm tearing up, Damn. Used to drop it in the dark, Feeling so alone. Now a million strangers know every pain I've ever Known. Oh my God, I'm so happy. Oh my God, I'm so happy. One million plays on my whining, Oh Lord. I'm so fucking happy, I can't even ignore. All that pain I was spilling, all that shit I was saying. Now it's a million times streaming. World, world loves complaining. One million, one one million. One million, Thirty-four years old, still venting in the booth. Facts. Thought nobody cared, guess I spoke the Brutal truth. They comment, "This shit hits Different," "You're not alone." While I'm laughing in my room like, "Y'all really Though?" Used to feel ashamed dropping all my lows. Now the algorithm loves me, everybody knows. My therapist gonna be proud or maybe concerned. 'Cause my therapy sessions just went platinum, Burn. Oh God, I'm so happy right now. All my darkest nights wear a million crowns. Thank you for streaming while I fell apart. Thank you for turning all my pain into art. But low-key, what the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck? What the... One million plays on my whining, Oh Lord. I'm so fucking happy, I can't even ignore. All that pain I was spilling, all that shit I was saying. Now it's a million times streaming. World, world loves complaining. One Million, one million, one million. One Million, one million.