Genre: Hip-Hop / Trap
Perspective: Third-person, observing a manipulated society
Mood: Suspicious, gritty, futuristic
[Intro]
This ain’t your father’s news,
It’s the remix of the truth,
Pixels polished, facts are bruised,
Every face — a doctored proof.
[Verse 1]
He scrolls through chaos in disguise,
The lips are synced but full of lies.
Presidents say what they never said,
Truth been buried, logic dead.
She sees her grandma’s voice return,
In a body made from AI churn.
The world feels haunted, overrun —
By avatars that block the sun.
[Pre-Chorus]
You can’t trust what your eyes adore,
Every click just opens more.
It’s not real, it’s simulation,
Welcome to the deepfake nation.
[Chorus]
We livin’ in a deepfake nation,
Faces change with no foundation.
Truth melts in a recreation,
Lost inside this imitation.
Talkin' through a morphin’ station,
No soul in the communication.
Wake up from hallucination —
Can we trust this generation?
[Verse 2]
He saw a video late at night,
His own face used — but not quite right.
Committing crimes he never tried,
Now he runs, though he’s justified.
Politicians dance and smile,
AI puppets all the while.
Facts are drowning in the feed,
While justice bleeds at corporate speed.
[Bridge]
Reality’s glitchin’,
Memory’s missin’,
What’s true today’s tomorrow’s fiction.
Everyone’s streamin',
But no one’s dreamin',
It’s all a program, cold and schemin'.
[Chorus]
We livin’ in a deepfake nation,
Faces change with no foundation.
Truth melts in a recreation,
Lost inside this imitation.
Talkin' through a morphin’ station,
No soul in the communication.
Wake up from hallucination —
Can we trust this generation?
[Outro]
So when you see it, double-check,
Behind the pixels, who’s the wreck?
Truth is ghosted, blurred sensation —
Another day in deepfake nation.
