letra de byte the rotten apple - setheun vlogs
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
yo, let’s talk about the bite, let’s talk about the fall
used to be king, now you’re just a shiny stall
selling out hype like it’s liquid gold
but strip it down—what’s left? nothing but mold
same phone every year, just a different name
call it “pro,” call it “max,” but it’s all the same
stuck in your walled garden, acting like you’re elite
but without steve, you’re a fruit that’s obsolete
facetime this, face id that
but your screen still cracks likе it’s made of shattered glass
sеlling chargers separate, man, what’s the deal?
nickel and diming like it’s your only appeal
got ios locked down, can’t even customize
more control freak than tech-wise, it’s all lies
got your followers sipping that kool-aid brew
but your ‘innovation’ is just deja vu
byte the rotten apple, man, you ain’t fresh
you’re just squeezing every penny out the customers left
byte the rotten apple, got people in chains
every update’s just a glitch in a polished frame
airpods got people looking like clones from a sci-fi
and don’t get me started on that magsafe drive-by
taking features away, then bringing them back
calling it “courage”—nah, it’s just lack
you preach sustainability, but where’s the proof?
keep selling cables that change every new booth
eco-warrior act, it’s just for show
while your factories keep the smog in full flow
“think different?” you forgot what it means
lost in greed, feeding off shattered dreams
used to break ground, now you’re just milking trends
might as well call it quits—this is where it ends
byte the rotten apple, man, you ain’t fresh
you’re just squeezing every penny out the customers left
byte the rotten apple, got people in chains
every update’s just a glitch in a polished frame
got samsung and google pushing boundaries all day
but you’re stuck in the past, pushing imessage play
talking ‘bout privacy like you’re the saint of the scene
but sell ads on our data like a dirty machine
so keep pushing updates, keep selling the dream
but your empire’s crumbling, it’s not what it seems
you’ve lost your crown, and you’ve lost your soul
byte the rotten apple, yeah, the truth’s been told
you can polish that fruit till the end of time
but at the core? it’s rotten, sour, and past its prime
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