Abandon all fucking hope ye who enter this corporate gate
Mapo-gu Gangnam-gu the nine rings of modern damnation
I am Dante with a loaded magazine witness the execution
Walking through the fog of the first circle welcome to the Limbo hall
Ten thousand trainee ghosts with their backs pressed against the wall
Pledged their childhood to an agency that never picked their name
Rotting in the basement while the company exploits the game
Second ring Lust look at old executives drooling on the screen
Hyper-sexualizing girls that haven't even turned eighteen
Casting couch extortion hidden under an NDA
Trade your dignity for a minor television cabaret
Third ring Gluttony but here the demons starve you till you drop
Counting every single calorie until the organs stop
Binging on the vanity throwing up inside the sink
You sold your human essence just to wear a ribbon colored pink
Fourth ring Greed the record labels hoarding ninety-five percent
Pimping out your image while you can’t afford to pay your rent
Billion-dollar conglomerates built on unpaid human bone
I’m the grim reaper coming to dismantle your demonic throne
Welcome to the inferno I’m the judge and the executioner
Carving through your matrix like a ruthless mass executioner
Nine rings of fire plastic melting off your pretty face
Dante in combat boots wiping out your corporate race
Burn the contracts burn the boardrooms burn the holy facade
You thought your billion won could buy the mercy of a god
No prayers in this pit no publicist to save your neck
You drown in boiling blood beneath your fucking royalty check
Fifth circle Wrath now the rage is boiling in the River Styx
Drowning every A&R who manufactured toxic tricks
Sixth circle Heresy claiming that your algorithm is divine
Auto-tuning soulless trash and calling it a goldmine
Seventh circle Violence beating down the soul until it breaks
Suicide covered up as temporary hiatus for public stakes
Blood on the contract blood upon the stadium microphone
You drove another child off a balcony to die alone
Eighth circle Malebolge fraud running across the trench
Streaming click-farms in the Philippines giving off a sulfur stench
Buying fake Billboard slots bribing every music journalist
Fabricating trends for every mindless little consumerist
Ninth circle Cocytus the lake of ice where traitors freeze
Every fake-ass rapper on his knees begging for the fees
Sold out the underground to kiss the foot of a billionaire
Now you freeze in absolute darkness with Satan in his lair
You built an empire on blood tears and anorexia
Marketed your poison as cultural euphoria
There is no redemption at the bottom of this pit
Every receipt you buried I’m the one who’s digging it
Take your fucking billion won and freeze in the ice
Dante out
