FLOP ERA (Remix)

Music: Akmal Putra They say my fame is silent because it depends On being so reliant on following trends. (Give me love) Today, my ads are rising I’ll chase this fad, surprising? Perfectly portioned for my loving fan base! Still implying my channel is dead? You’re all the same, you’re lying! Get on with the thread (Not enough) The algorithm’s smiling Comparing posts, subscribing My worth is measured by the likes I’m counting My competition’s thriving Collabing and defining But aren’t you tired of the same old faces? Well, I can give you the solution to staleness! Just watch me and you’ll see… I’m sobbing, I’m falling off It’s not enough Look, I’m burning! I’m yearning! But can I call it love? My views are dropping, so follow me! I’m out of luck, don’t you dare look away When I could be your idol! Behold my rise to fame! Awards and accolades! I’ll put them on a frame! The world will know my name! You think the song is plain? You think it’s slop? It’s lame? Cause I’m a flopping shame? “But I don’t feel the same.” Play the game and watch your ego die Just forget the fun you had in your life They think I'm uninviting... Your accusations bite into the very depths of the life I gave to you! Maybe I'm scared cause I'm on my own “You finally made it! So let's stop the support!” No remorse! But when you pay the price of just sustaining likes, You're always measured by the next achievement! My channel’s always dying! Engagement is declining! Just tell me how to meet your expectations! I can be more than just a pale imitation! Just watch me and you’ll see… I’m sorry I’m falling off… It’s not enough… Undeserving, I’m hurting… I knew it all along… You're always watching me, commenting “I love your songs.” I can laugh off the pain if I can just get viral! I’m sobbing, I’m falling off It’s not enough Look, I’m burning! I’m yearning! But can I call it love? My views are dropping, so follow me! I’m out of luck, don’t you dare look away When I could be your idol! Behold my rise to fame! Awards and accolades! I’ll put them on a frame! The world will know my name! You think the song is plain? You think it’s slop? It’s lame? Cause I’m a flopping shame? “But I don’t feel the same.” You know I’m such a pain, I’ve no one else to blame And nothing left to say…