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I’m the Wrong F*cking One

shoutout to the "labels" in my emails/DMs 😘 STREAMING/MERCH/SOCIALS: https://linktr.ee/machinaaeon BECOME A MEMBER! GET COOL THINGS!    / @machinaaeonai   #trapmetal #metalcore #alternativemetal #aimusic Lyrics: You sent the contract like a loaded threat Smiling suits with clean white lies You thought I’d crawl for a fraction check But I don’t kneel, I don’t comply You talk control like it’s charity Numbers dressed up as destiny You want my throat, you want my name You want obedience framed as fame I see the trap, I smell the bullshit Every word you sell tastes counterfeit You want silence wrapped in gold I want fire you can’t hold You picked the wrong one, fuck your deal Fuck your cut, fuck how you feel I won’t be owned, I won’t be sold I don’t beg suits to make me whole You picked the wrong one, hear it loud I don’t bow, I don’t play proud You want a puppet? Pick someone else I lit the match, I'll burn it myself You call it guidance, I call it theft You carve my spine, keep what’s left You promise doors, deliver cages Paint my rage as market stages Every clause is fuckin' wrapped in sin But you act shocked when I bite back in You want me quiet, tame, contained I’d rather spit than be restrained You picked the wrong one, fuck your deal Fuck your cut, fuck how you feel I won’t be owned, I won’t be sold I don’t beg suits to make me whole You picked the wrong one, hear it loud I don’t bow, I don’t play proud You want a puppet? Pick someone else I lit the match, I'll burn it myself I see you start drooling as I win Counting futures, cashing in You feed on hype, you tax the breath Then rake it in with every artists death I’m not your asset, not your bet I won’t exist in your roulette Read it slow Every line is a fucking threat Sign it quick So you don’t notice what you get I tear it up Let the paper bleed regret I'M THE WRONG FUCKING ONE! You picked the wrong one, fuck your deal Fuck your cut, fuck how you feel I won’t be owned, I won’t be sold I don’t beg suits to make me whole You picked the wrong one, hear it loud I don’t bow, I don’t play proud You want a puppet? Pick someone else I lit the match, I'll burn it myself ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 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.