Just Keep Doomscrolling

Intro – Spoken, over lo-fi beat fade-in

Yeah...

Turned thirty...

Figured out nothing — just cracked the screen again.

Verse 1 – 8 bars

Back in the day we had questions, now we got feeds,

Truth's buried under dopamine and clickbait dreams.

Scrollin’ past pain, just faces and ads,

Every tap's a coffin nail, damn, it’s bad.

Mom says breathe, I just hit refresh,

Friends post wins, I’m a walking mess.

Can’t change the world, can’t afford my rent,

Guess I’ll watch it burn from this basement bench.

Hook – 4 bars

I’m thirty, still broke, still ghostin’ my goals,

Mind full of tabs and conspiracy holes.

Was tryna feel something, ended up trolling…

Forget it, man — just keep doomscrolling.

Verse 2 – 8 bars

Used to want love, now I just want peace,

But peace don’t trend and love’s on lease.

Watched the world rot through a handheld screen,

Now I'm numb to the blood in the in-between.

AI writes better bars than me,

But it don’t feel shame, don’t need therapy.

I ain't wise — I just gave up control,

Grew up, burned out, and the void took hold.

Hook – 4 bars

I’m thirty, still broke, still ghostin’ my goals,

Mind full of tabs and conspiracy holes.

Was tryna feel something, ended up trolling…

Forget it, man — just keep doomscrolling.

Outro – Whispered / Spoken

…just keep doomscrolling.

Maybe tomorrow I’ll log off.

But not tonight.