Hot Mic

Hot Mic

2024-04-22

Creado por Franklindirt con Udio AI

Lyrics

On the neon screen where we all meet, yeah Drop a message, light up the dark feed, ah You're cold, you pierce through code We've been living in a digital hold Avatars with our pixels bold The server's hot but it feels so freezing Into the lobby, where the squad awaits, oh Booting battles, virtual gates, yeah The keys click-clack, we're on the attack Gaming for hours, no time to slack With every level, we're claiming fame In this digital world, we all know the game Mics are hot, and the tension's rising Heartbeats match the sound of typing Wives and moms through the doorframes calling But the screen's siren song keeps us stalling Dinner's cold, but the guild's progressing War cries echo, more mobs we're besting