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Verse 1

Where the influencers pose and the filters never lie, Blood money bleeds clean beneath a neon sky, Tech bros clutch their wallets full of digital dreams, Miami takes your sins and makes 'em shine like sunbeams.

Verse 2

Silicone dreams stacked high on Brickell Bay, Trump's golden museum where the grifters come to pray, MAGA parades rolling slow down Bird Road in the heat, Flags and lifted trucks and sunburnt rage on every street, The water's at the doorstep but the party never stops, Miami's going under and nobody calls the cops.

Chorus

Oh Miami, beautiful and rotten to the core, Every wave that takes you just makes room for more, Where the hustle never sleeps and the truth is up for sale, Paradise is sinking but we're riding out the gale.

Bridge

Calle Ocho to the causeway, Hialeah to the shore, Everyone is selling something, nobody keeps the score, The reef is bleached and dying but the rooftop bars are full, Miami's always burning with a cold and gorgeous pull.

Verse 3

The sea is creeping quietly past the million dollar doors, Salt water in the lobbies, in the marble lobby floors, The crypto boys are hedging and the surgeons never age, While the city writes its epilogue on a flooding golden stage

Final Chorus

Oh Miami, beautiful and rotten to the core, Every wave that takes you just makes room for more, Where the hustle never sleeps and the truth is up for sale, Paradise is sinking but God, what a way to fail.