Corporate Predator

[Intro]
(Glitchy beeps, heavy drum fill, low distorted synth)

[Verse 1]
I don’t ask — I declare,
My contract is a sentence, final and clear.
In this city, everyone knows the score:
I still hold every thread, to the very core.
Grey walls, screens and numbers,
Weakness here is just another blunder.

[Pre-Chorus]
You thought you saw the goal?
I drew the route, I own the control.
One wrong step and you’re out of the game,
I don’t repeat myself — that’s my claim.

[Chorus]
I’m the corporate predator,
I hold this city in my grip.
Your career is just a page I’ve read,
I decide where the line will split.
Don’t look for mercy in my eyes —
It’s all profit and control.
I’m the one who writes the rules,
I’m your ceiling and your soul.

[Verse 2]
Signatures on the hologram,
Every clause is like a blade, cutting deep.
You thought you were on top of the game?
I erased you from the list of who matters, keep.
Neon and steel, cold calculation,
Your success is just my operation.

[Pre-Chorus]
You thought you saw the goal?
I drew the route, I own the control.
One wrong step and you’re out of the game,
I don’t repeat myself — that’s my claim.

[Chorus]
I’m the corporate predator,
I hold this city in my grip.
Your career is just a page I’ve read,
I decide where the line will split.
Don’t look for mercy in my eyes —
It’s all profit and control.
I’m the one who writes the rules,
I’m your ceiling and your soul.

[Bridge]
(Stripped-down synth, robotic voice)
Access granted.
Control confirmed.
You are no longer the author.
You are the footnote.

[Final Chorus]
I’m the corporate predator,
I hold this city in my grip.
Your career is just a page I’ve read,
I decide where the line will split.
Don’t look for mercy in my eyes —
It’s all profit and control.
I’m the one who writes the rules,
I’m your ceiling and your soul.

[Outro]
(Fading guitars, glitch effects, system shutdown sound)