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STREAMING/MERCH/SOCIALS: https://linktr.ee/machinaaeon BECOME A MEMBER! GET COOL THINGS!    / @machinaaeonai   Lyrics: Raise a glass, yeah, fill it up high Here’s to the loud mouths watchin’ me climb Here’s to the skeptics typing in rage Mad that a prompt can burn down your stage You call it fake while you beg for a break I call it hunger, you call it a mistake You preach about “real” like you carved it in stone But your streams stay quiet when you’re on your own Talk slick in threads, act tough in a chat Then fold real quick when it’s face to face facts So let’s toast to the frauds and the bitter debates To the gatekeepers scared that the future won’t wait You sip on your pride, I swallow the doubt Then spit that shit back and air the room out Shoutout to the snakes tryna slander my name Shoutout to the cowards who profit from blame Shoutout to the gatekeepers stuck in the past Shoutout to the clowns who said I won’t last Shoutout to the critics who pray that I fail Shoutout to the ones who are fans under the veil Here’s to the “purists” clutching their pearls Terrified code’s about to run circles You say it’s cheating, I say it’s a tool Same way a mic made a myth out of you Bad faith actors with smirks on their face Twistin’ the truth just to stay in the race You build your brand on a shaky attack Then wonder why nobody’s watchin’ you back You farm that outrage, scrape for a view Cry about ethics while copying too Every complaint just feeds the machine The louder you bark, the richer I seem So let’s toast to the posts that age like shit To the screenshots saved when you throw a fit You talk about “soul” like you own the right But fear that a bot can outwrite your spite Shoutout to the snakes tryna slander my name Shoutout to the cowards who profit from blame Shoutout to the gatekeepers stuck in the past Shoutout to the clowns who said I won’t last Shoutout to the critics who pray that I fail Shoutout to the ones who are fans under the veil Bottoms up to the threads you spin Every insult just cashes me in You wanted a war, I brought a parade Turned all your doubt into marketing aid You scream “not real” from behind a screen While I build worlds you’ve never seen You swing at smoke, I swing at hearts You chase approval, I tear shit apart Shoutout to the snakes tryna slander my name Shoutout to the cowards who profit from blame Shoutout to the gatekeepers stuck in the past Shoutout to the clowns who said I won’t last Shoutout to the critics who pray that I fail Shoutout to the ones who are fans under the veil So raise that glass, let the bitterness pout You made me louder, cheers to you now. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Transparency: Machina Aeon is human-led & AI-assisted. AI tools helped with brainstorming, editing, visual prep, and writing; Direction choices, song structure, and ALL final decisions were made by me, a human being. No unauthorized voice cloning. © Machina Aeon Productions LLC