[survive son, but I'm bout to f*cking choke
Silicon dreams turned to digital nightmares
Trust fund trauma, yeah, these demons we both share
[Bridge]
Delete my history, format my drive
Living in shadows of a legacy I can't survive
Pitch meetings, fake smiles, another line
Wonder if father sees the darkness in my eyes
[Chorus]
Success is in my blood, but my blood's running cold
Another startup, another story left untold
They call me prodigy, but I'm just f*cking lost
Building empires on the dreams that daddy bought
(Dreams that daddy bought)
[Outro]
System failure, mental crash, code red alert
Inheritance of pressure turned inheritance of hurt
Like father, like son, we both know how to fall
Behind these perfect numbers, there's nothing left at all