It’s all about publicity, flash like a solar flare,
Ken Car$on drift in the Lambo, smoke ghosts in the air.
Lil Snvrk counts the plays, each stream a new face,
hate retweets still pay rent in this digital space.
Diamonds do backflips, paparazzi keep score,
controversy currency, we’re minting more.
Click-bait crown heavy, still we bounce in the night,
if fame is a fever, we chill in the spotlight.