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Prototype : ไทก้า ฟักอยู่แม้น คำอรฟักมี

Prototype : ไทก้า ฟักอยู่แม้น คำอรฟักมี NOT A BAND. A STATEMENT. Performed by a borrowed voice. Written from my silence. Told from a world of violence. Echoed through sirens. AI-assisted project. Human-written. Machine-forged. Produced by: ไทก้า ฟักอยู่แม้น คำอรฟักมี Lyrics written by: ไทก้า ฟักอยู่แม้น คำอรฟักมี (100%) Vocal performance generated via AI (Suno) Arrangement & Melody: ไทก้า ฟักอยู่แม้น คำอรฟักมี Lyric Give the new prototype generation a chance. Sincere. Honest. Here to serve the people. Vote Number One to Ninety-Nine. A better life. A brighter side. Trust the sign. Vote Number One to Ninety-Nine. Vote for a future where no one survives. VOTE NUMBER ONE TO NINETY-NINE! You shook my hand for the cameras Said my name like it meant something Every promise was rehearsed Every touch was polling data You don’t need me You need control Just someone warm To fill the role This isn’t love, it’s politics A trial run before the crown I was never in your future Just the test you shut down Prototype Prototype money Spend me once Then move on You shook my hand behind the curtain No cameras, no names, just terms Every promise came in silence Every deal was sealed and burned You don’t look me in the eyes now You just slide it down the line Washed clean in front of witnesses Still reeks on the inside You don’t need love You need it clean No fingerprints No in-between Just keep it quiet Keep it slow Backdoor cash No one knows This isn’t love, it’s laundered trust A trial run you can erase Cleaned in public, dirty inside I was money, not a face I was never part of power Just the funds you pass around When the lights come on, I vanish Silent cash won’t make a sound Prototype Prototype money Washed and spent Then gone Prototype No fingerprints No body left To mourn I watched it change hands in the dark Smiling suits, unspoken rules They called it aid, they called it growth I called it blood with better tools I tried to wash it off my skin But it sinks in when you know the truth No matter how they dress it up It always smells like you Thank you for your trust. Thank you for your time. Your sacrifice has been noted. Unfortunately, you are no longer required. VOTE! VOTE Bodies float on the day we vote Controlled remote a ghost who vote? Choose the lie that keeps you fed Pick the mouth that speaks for dead QUOTE? PROMOTE! Watch them gloat while we vote A quote that makes you fake promote Turn a slogan into faith Call it hope, then seal their fate NOTE! VOTE! NOTE! VOTE! NOTE! VOTE! NOTE! VOTE! NOTE! NOTE! Slit the throat with laws we wrote Take their names when they vote Mark the hands that dared to shake Count the lives we calculate SUGAR COAT! THE LIES WE WROTE! CLEAN THE BLOOD, DON’T LEAVE A TRACE! PROTOTYPE NOMINEE GHOST! A FACE THEY USE A NAME THEY OWN CHOOSE? DEVOTE? Power smote for every hands that vote Every breath you take is owed Welcome to bloodsucker boat Row in silence, sink or float WE PROMISE... THIS COUNTRY WILL BE LOOSE! This isn’t love, it’s politics No future, no crown I was never in your history Just a number you shut down WHAT THE FUCK !? This isn’t love, it’s politics No future, no crown I was never in your history Just a number you shut down This isn’t love, it’s laundered trust Clean hands, buried face When the lights come on, I disappear Erased without a trace Off the record Under the table Shell to shell Name disabled Clean on paper Rot in hand Every vote Prepaid, planned They don’t threaten They replace New accounts A cleaner face No goodbye No remains Just my silence In their gain