Mad Company, Moody Kindness

[Verse] Scrolling through the 'Gram, man, no love in the feed, Echoes in my dome, mad company I don't need, Digital ghosts float, haunting me with greed, Double tap traps, the trap life I bleed. [Verse 2] Blank faces in the void, no one to holler back, Cuts in the soul, stitched up with a knack, Mad man moves, in a shadow I retract, Seeking solace in the beats, electric attack. [Chorus] Moody pulsations, kindness in the basslines, Mad vibes circulating, caught in my headlines, Neon dreams flicker, static on the rise, Electric eyes watching, moody kind disguise. [Verse 3] Retro beats pumping, heart synced with the sound, Mad company all around, still not a friend found, In the labyrinth of wires, silence profound, Searching for the frequency where realness is bound. [Bridge] Mad man kindness, coded in the mix, Electron flow, emotions in the fix, Voltage high, sentiments flick, Moody depths reach out, reality’s illusion clicks. [Verse 4] Rocking with no crowd, the loneliness feels, Mad company surrounds, but none of it's real, Electric vibes soothe, in darkness conceal, Moody nights linger, blunt edges heal.