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jasper - bluelight lyrics

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[verse 1]
voice like a crackle through a shortwave fl!cker
unfiltered, thought drip ink like oil sl!ck scripture
timeline tangled, thumb scroll, soul+strangled
post+trauma posin’ as a virtue, frame it, angle

words bend backwards, grammar with a stammer
sentence end with hashtags, god lost in the glamour
truth get auctioned in the feed+fueled chamber
echo talk tough but the algorithm braver

loyal to the lens now baptized in flash
confess on a livestream, sins rinse with cash
syntax glitching, facts in remission
mirrors never lie but you cropping thе conviction

y’all remix values, repackagе with a sticker
“progressive”, but it’s all a virtue+flavored filter
every cl!ck got a purpose, every heart’s rehe+rs+d
we ain’t talking no more, we just quote and curse

[refrain: co23]
we just quote and curse, we just quote and curse
we just quote and curse, we just quote and curse

[verse 2]
flesh tones faded in the blue light glow
when your worth get weighed by engagement, where the soul go?
swipe life, morality’s a menu
scroll past pain, say a prayer in the comment venue

generational achievers ‘tryna cop truth
but the metadata’s missing and the tags, they ain’t proof
they playin’ god with the edits, preach woke with the aesthetics
how the caption read “care”, while the heart’s apathetic?

false rage in a tweetstorm, wrath in italics
all caps crusades but the cause is plastic
freedom got a brand deal, meaning’s on the lease
and silence only golden when it’s sold with a piece

think peace got a paypal?
or grace need a tiktok to go viral ‘fore it’s deemed valid?
the past get scrubbed but the scars still tally
‘tryna build a new world with a cracked moral palette

[verse 3]
scroll through the static, the truth feel foreign
where the sacred gets mocked but the trends get sworn in
mascara tears, wounds captioned and bold
say they here for support, all the empathy been sold
it’s a cult of attention, we feedin’ off the mentions
our thoughts get trimmed ’til they fit in they dimensions
i ain’t bitter, i am seasoned in preparation
kids making gods from the sh+t that they was raised in

i ain’t saying i’m a relic with a chipped view lens
but i’m clutching my convictions like contraband sins
when they tell ’em to evolve, i tell ’em to define it
if progress is erasure, then y’all gotta decline it

identity is a trend, but truth is a performance
and the real get filtered ’til it match the informants
i’m not asking for a stage, just some clarity
‘fore this whole system trades breath for parody



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