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[HOOK – low, smoky]
Shadow proof, shadow truth —
They try to blind you in the booth.
Frame by frame they twist your sight,
What looks like day was born at night.
Shadow proof, shadow truth —
Check the picture, check the spoof.
In a world of digital crime,
Don’t trust a scene without a timeline.

[VERSE 1 – detective noir]
Step into the alley, neon bleeding down the walls,
Another photo in my inbox, but the story feels too false.
Hands don’t match the shadows, lights don’t hit the face,
The angle bends like truth does in a crooked place.

Metadata’s empty — that’s a sign of guilt,
A crime scene crafted from lines a machine built.
Every pixel’s talkin’, whisperin’ what’s wrong,
But people love a headline more than being strong.

They share it, swear it, scream it like it’s fact,
But the faker ain’t a person — it’s a code attack.

[HOOK]
Shadow proof, shadow truth —
They try to blind you in the booth.
Frame by frame they twist your sight,
What looks like day was born at night.
Shadow proof, shadow truth —
Check the picture, check the spoof.
In a world of digital crime,
Don’t trust a scene without a timeline.

(solo)

[VERSE 2 – gangster rhythm, detective edge]
I walk the data-streets with a magnifying gaze,
Lookin’ for reflections that betray synthetic haze.
Reverse-search the image — comes up dead,
Like a ghost with no past, no footprints to tread.

Every story needs a witness, every claim needs proof,
But they drop these AI visions like a message from the roof.
“You won’t question this — it feels so real.”
Yeah — that’s exactly how they want you to feel.

Truth’s a rare currency, expensive on the market,
And lies? They’re cheap — you can mass-produce and spark it.

[BRIDGE – whispered noir]
Trust is fragile, breaks like glass,
One click and the future mirrors the past.
A single fake image can start a war,
So check every frame like a locked back door.

(solo)

[FINAL HOOK – heavier]
Shadow proof, shadow truth —
They try to blind you in the booth.
Frame by frame they twist your sight,
What looks like day was born at night.

Shadow proof, shadow truth —
Don’t let illusions dictate your youth.
In a world where images lie on cue,
Be the one who sees what’s true.

Shadow Proof

Money on me

Lyrcis

Rendezvous
Do you wanna come through?
Slide in like your old guitar
Baby, I’m all for the thrill
Let’s run away from what’s real
To the rendezvous, you know what to do
Pull up in your vintage car
Baby, I won’t say this twice
I need your sweet kiss tonight
At the rendezvous

Come through

dollar signs

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