[00:00.00]词 Lyrics：森光纪元\苏知意
[00:06.17]曲 Composed：森光纪元\一池春水
[00:12.35]【未经著作权人许可不得翻唱翻录或使用】
[00:18.53]Another single drops and the room starts to spin
[00:21.44]The comments pile up before the chorus kicks in
[00:24.09]The instigator's typing with a devilish grin
[00:27.11]The jury of the feed doesn't care where I have been
[00:30.51]The hype is a suit that I never quite fit
[00:32.78]The real ones notice the lines, the rest just quit
[00:35.71]I'm not asking for praise, I'm asking for the sound
[00:38.45]The vibe can't be bottled, the proof is profound
[00:42.47]Each upload is another trial for the nerve
[00:44.27]The only cover is a worthy verse
[00:45.68]Let the critique land and let the old lie burn
[00:48.32]The false label is stripped when the tables turn
[00:54.37]Before I drop the song, the silence is a blade
[00:57.43]The comments are waiting and the jury's already swayed
[01:00.28]If the mask comes loose, then what do they see?
[01:03.39]Will the crowd still see it and believe me?
[01:06.54]The track starts to boom
[01:09.19]The pressure climbs inside the room
[01:12.26]I hear the verdict deep in my bones
[01:15.28]The people feel the truth in their tones
[01:18.46]No mask can hide it
[01:20.21]The stage is a court and the crowd's the jury
[01:21.72]The pretense is gone, the act's exposed
[01:23.26]The numbers reveal who has been deposed
[01:25.30]Not a lie
[01:31.63]The moment I press play is a test
[01:33.17]The algorithm weighs in where the fanbase rests
[01:35.06]The comment section picks apart the tone
[01:36.34]The skeptics wait for the mask to be overthrown
[01:38.08]They scan every word for a hidden offense
[01:39.63]The chorus repeats and the court is in suspense
[01:41.54]I don't claim perfection, I only swear to be real
[01:43.30]But the stage has no mercy for the words you steal
[01:46.45]The bassline hums low as the verdict is called
[01:49.50]The crowd doesn't follow the name on the wall
[01:52.54]They only measure up to what the ears recall
[01:55.37]The fakers get exposed, the loyalists stand tall
[01:58.86]Each release is a trial, the verdict comes down quick
[02:01.70]The stat sheet is the witness and the judge is the click
[02:04.77]The fake ones get exposed in the long run
[02:07.46]The truth is the sound when the song is done
[02:13.55]The track starts to boom
[02:14.73]The pressure climbs inside the room
[02:19.31]The posture cracks when the bassline comes through
[02:22.36]The brand collapses when the truth is due
[02:25.55]There's no filter now
[02:27.31]The measure they use is the weight of proof
[02:29.04]Each false move reads like a twisted scene
[02:31.89]The real one stands while the rest stay unseen
[02:38.49]It is done