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*SONG DESCRIPTION:*

1/22/26 ("Attention Harvest)" exposes digital manipulation and voluntary mental penetration through social media. Scrolling feed, lights low—you drop thought, I catch it like tide. Plant seed deep, neurons fry. Stimulates gray matter, feels private like secret fires. But every like, pause, share feeds the machine—they harvest the air. Trade sparks in digital dark, no touch but leaves mark. Each thought shared plants seed, messes with mind. Mental intercourse raw and divine. Does that make me complicit or just another drone, letting ideas penetrate, calling them my own? Algorithms know me better than ex, serve bait, outrage porn, cute cats, fear on repeat—planting division. Harvest my gaze, sell to suits, turn curiosity into revenue. I consent with tap, voluntarily chained to dopamine goal. Seduction by proxy, penetration by proxy. If chicken-plucker plucks chickens, then I who allow harvest am the mind-fucker. The willing mind-fucker. We're all mind-fuckers now. Created by GG-Maw & Grok.
[Verse 1]
Scrollin' through the feed, lights low, eyes wide
You drop a thought, I catch it like a tide
Though you might not care, don't even reply
You plant that seed deep, make my neurons fry

Stimulates the gray, excites the wires
Feels personal, private, like secret fires
But every like, every pause, every share
Feeds the machine, they harvest the air

[Pre-Chorus]
We trade these sparks in the digital dark
No touch, no skin, but it leaves a mark
Enjoyable rush, no strings, no cost
Till you realize the line's getting crossed

[Chorus]
With each thought we share, though you may not care
You plant a seed so kind, it messes with my mind
We've had mental intercourse, raw and divine
No grounds for divorce, but damn, what a bind

Does that make me complicit? Or just another drone
Lettin' ideas penetrate, callin' them my own
If a guy who plucks chickens is a chicken-plucker
Then I who let your thoughts in, am I the mind-fucker?

[Verse 2]
Algorithms know me better than my ex
They serve the bait, I take the next text
Outrage porn, cute cats, fear on repeat
Plantin' division while I hit refresh, defeat

They harvest my gaze, sell it to the suits
Turn my curiosity into revenue roots
I consent with a tap, I engage, I scroll
Voluntarily chained to their dopamine goal

[Bridge]
It's not just you, it's the whole damn grid
Feeds plant the craze, make the crazy stick
Seduction by proxy, penetration by proxy
Enjoy the high, ignore the toxicity

But I keep comin' back for the mental hit
Who's messing with who? We both in this pit

[Final Chorus]
With each thought we share, echo share, share
You plant a seed so kind, kind, kind
Mental intercourse, no remorse, intertwined
Does that make me complicit? Or just aligned?

If the plucker plucks chickens for the daily grind
Then I who allow the harvest, open wide
Yeah, that makes me the mind-fucker
The willing mind-fucker

[Outro]
The willing mind-fucker
We're all mind-fuckers now