Song Description

A takedown of society's hypocrisy, monetary scams, desperate need for fame and social media presence

Lyrics

Written, composed, produced and performed by Antoin Gibson:

Diss Tribute

(Circum Sonus Surrounds)

I peered into the psyche to give you psychoanalytical
Breaking down the severity of society being hypocritical

What happened to freedom of speech? We're supposedly a democracy
Sure, say what you want being heard has become a bureaucracy
It's written clearly in the US constitution
The Issues Lie in the Diss Tribution
If you're aware of the institution,
Then you'll find a solution
Unless you invest a heavy contribution,
You'll be waiting for humanity's absolution
Once there was a time when viral meant your execution
Now viral is about content algorithm perfection for its execution
The level of fucked up convolution
requires people to pay for their public prostitution
This has become the norm when the world needs locked in an institution

There are tremendous amounts of ways that anybody can get famous these days
Social media you'll Spend your life churning out content to rack up plays
Success comes at a Price where you
must "spend money to make money" rings true
Even you can spend thousands of dollars to be the face for new dog shampoo
Most people believe there is a levelled playing field not knowing how much it is a screw
You already got to be "In it to Win it", think that through
You'll soon realise you are being exploited as nothing but a monetary mark to pursue

I know I can say what the fuck I want and I can put it out there
As you fucking cunts won't know it exists as I ain't paying to be anywhere
Not that any of you retarded fucks would understand or care
That makes two of us as your petty pathetic lives I just can't bring myself to care
The charts and playlists are from the contrived that thrives
Mediocre pathetic bullshit that soundtracks your pitiful lives
No human is free of hypocrisy as this very track is that in essence
To communicate society's hypocrisy and mentality with logic has become obsolescence

I mean it's clearly fucked when stalking was a traumatic ordeal
It's a numbers game of getting followers now that's the appeal
A prison sentence worthy act
is the aim of every desperate wannabe's tact
The Elite are Instantly elite on these platforms further cementing their status
Now everyone's splurging on subscriptions and promo and the most expensive apparatus

Haven't you ever thought for a moment just what the fuck it is you are doing?
Or even notice the number of debts you're accruing?
Is it worth the end goal to be relevant for your fifteen minutes of fame?
Once you've got that you want it again
but are thrown back into the algorithm's game

My psychoanalytical assessment diagnoses you all are insane
Yet it is I who is tarnished with that awareness so silent to your delusions I remain