Looksmax.org song…?

[omnis]

[Verse 1]


Scrolling through reflections on a glowing screen,


Perfect jawlines, golden ratios, chasing the dream.


Pixel gods and shadow posts in a feedback loop,


Everybody’s searching for the ultimate proof.





[Pre-Chorus]


There’s a thread for the eyes, a guide for the soul,


A thousand opinions on how to be whole.


But deep in the comments, a truth starts to bend—


We’re all just editing the same face again.





[Chorus]


Oh, looksmax dot org, tell me who I am,


Underneath the filters, the contrast and the tan.


Building up a version that the world might adore,


But what if I’m enough — without one edit more?





[Verse 2]


Chin up, tape measure, lighting from the side,


Angles and algorithms for a better life.


Self-improvement, or just self-control?


The mirror doesn’t lie, but it doesn’t tell it all.





[Pre-Chorus]


There’s a post about purpose, lost in a trend,


Where confidence starts and comparison ends.


In between the progress pics and the pain,


Someone says, “Hey bro, you look okay.”





[Chorus]


Oh, looksmax dot org, tell me who I am,


Underneath the filters, the contrast and the tan.


Building up a version that the world might adore,


But what if I’m enough — without one edit more?





[Bridge]


We chase the light, we chase the frame,


We chase the validation game.


But beauty fades and code decays,


And maybe that’s okay.





[Final Chorus]


Looksmax dot org, you gave me a plan,


But I’m learning to see me with my own two hands.


The mirror’s not the enemy, it’s just a door —


To something real, to something more.





[Outro]


Yeah, something more…


Beyond the score.

 

[59H390]

ts ass

 

[Deleted member 233411]

[Verse 1]


Scrolling through reflections on a glowing screen,


Perfect jawlines, golden ratios, chasing the dream.


Pixel gods and shadow posts in a feedback loop,


Everybody’s searching for the ultimate proof.





[Pre-Chorus]


There’s a thread for the eyes, a guide for the soul,


A thousand opinions on how to be whole.


But deep in the comments, a truth starts to bend—


We’re all just editing the same face again.





[Chorus]


Oh, looksmax dot org, tell me who I am,


Underneath the filters, the contrast and the tan.


Building up a version that the world might adore,


But what if I’m enough — without one edit more?





[Verse 2]


Chin up, tape measure, lighting from the side,


Angles and algorithms for a better life.


Self-improvement, or just self-control?


The mirror doesn’t lie, but it doesn’t tell it all.





[Pre-Chorus]


There’s a post about purpose, lost in a trend,


Where confidence starts and comparison ends.


In between the progress pics and the pain,


Someone says, “Hey bro, you look okay.”





[Chorus]


Oh, looksmax dot org, tell me who I am,


Underneath the filters, the contrast and the tan.


Building up a version that the world might adore,


But what if I’m enough — without one edit more?





[Bridge]


We chase the light, we chase the frame,


We chase the validation game.


But beauty fades and code decays,


And maybe that’s okay.





[Final Chorus]


Looksmax dot org, you gave me a plan,


But I’m learning to see me with my own two hands.


The mirror’s not the enemy, it’s just a door —


To something real, to something more.





[Outro]


Yeah, something more…


Beyond the score.

WRAP AND ROLL THIS SHIT UP LIKE A HERO SANDWHICH NIGGA

 

[Mayosub3]

ts ass

better than laydownrot though

 

[Nodesbitch]

[Verse 1]


Scrolling through reflections on a glowing screen,


Perfect jawlines, golden ratios, chasing the dream.


Pixel gods and shadow posts in a feedback loop,


Everybody’s searching for the ultimate proof.





[Pre-Chorus]


There’s a thread for the eyes, a guide for the soul,


A thousand opinions on how to be whole.


But deep in the comments, a truth starts to bend—


We’re all just editing the same face again.





[Chorus]


Oh, looksmax dot org, tell me who I am,


Underneath the filters, the contrast and the tan.


Building up a version that the world might adore,


But what if I’m enough — without one edit more?





[Verse 2]


Chin up, tape measure, lighting from the side,


Angles and algorithms for a better life.


Self-improvement, or just self-control?


The mirror doesn’t lie, but it doesn’t tell it all.





[Pre-Chorus]


There’s a post about purpose, lost in a trend,


Where confidence starts and comparison ends.


In between the progress pics and the pain,


Someone says, “Hey bro, you look okay.”





[Chorus]


Oh, looksmax dot org, tell me who I am,


Underneath the filters, the contrast and the tan.


Building up a version that the world might adore,


But what if I’m enough — without one edit more?





[Bridge]


We chase the light, we chase the frame,


We chase the validation game.


But beauty fades and code decays,


And maybe that’s okay.





[Final Chorus]


Looksmax dot org, you gave me a plan,


But I’m learning to see me with my own two hands.


The mirror’s not the enemy, it’s just a door —


To something real, to something more.





[Outro]


Yeah, something more…


Beyond the score.

ai and shit

 

[The Fool]

Is anybody else getting shivers?

 

[59H390]

better than laydownrot though

"ctg"

 

[gorgeous]

[Verse 1]


Scrolling through reflections on a glowing screen,


Perfect jawlines, golden ratios, chasing the dream.


Pixel gods and shadow posts in a feedback loop,


Everybody’s searching for the ultimate proof.





[Pre-Chorus]


There’s a thread for the eyes, a guide for the soul,


A thousand opinions on how to be whole.


But deep in the comments, a truth starts to bend—


We’re all just editing the same face again.





[Chorus]


Oh, looksmax dot org, tell me who I am,


Underneath the filters, the contrast and the tan.


Building up a version that the world might adore,


But what if I’m enough — without one edit more?





[Verse 2]


Chin up, tape measure, lighting from the side,


Angles and algorithms for a better life.


Self-improvement, or just self-control?


The mirror doesn’t lie, but it doesn’t tell it all.





[Pre-Chorus]


There’s a post about purpose, lost in a trend,


Where confidence starts and comparison ends.


In between the progress pics and the pain,


Someone says, “Hey bro, you look okay.”





[Chorus]


Oh, looksmax dot org, tell me who I am,


Underneath the filters, the contrast and the tan.


Building up a version that the world might adore,


But what if I’m enough — without one edit more?





[Bridge]


We chase the light, we chase the frame,


We chase the validation game.


But beauty fades and code decays,


And maybe that’s okay.





[Final Chorus]


Looksmax dot org, you gave me a plan,


But I’m learning to see me with my own two hands.


The mirror’s not the enemy, it’s just a door —


To something real, to something more.





[Outro]


Yeah, something more…


Beyond the score.

dnr sybau

 

[Mayosub3]

"ctg"

@Justakid renamed the server so I had to change my bio

 

[59H390]

dnr sybau

grey on grey violence

 

[Mayosub3]

grey on grey violence

dodged a bullet

 

[nobodylovesme]

At least get some AI cover to sing it

 

[gorgeous]

grey on grey violence

im not grey

 

[Deleted member 251958]

Boiiii this is so sinister...

 

[59H390]

im not grey

@Bryce @savage21

 

[gorgeous]

View attachment 4264135
@Bryce @savage21

chill bro

 

[jeremyy]

[Verse 1]


Scrolling through reflections on a glowing screen,


Perfect jawlines, golden ratios, chasing the dream.


Pixel gods and shadow posts in a feedback loop,


Everybody’s searching for the ultimate proof.





[Pre-Chorus]


There’s a thread for the eyes, a guide for the soul,


A thousand opinions on how to be whole.


But deep in the comments, a truth starts to bend—


We’re all just editing the same face again.





[Chorus]


Oh, looksmax dot org, tell me who I am,


Underneath the filters, the contrast and the tan.


Building up a version that the world might adore,


But what if I’m enough — without one edit more?





[Verse 2]


Chin up, tape measure, lighting from the side,


Angles and algorithms for a better life.


Self-improvement, or just self-control?


The mirror doesn’t lie, but it doesn’t tell it all.





[Pre-Chorus]


There’s a post about purpose, lost in a trend,


Where confidence starts and comparison ends.


In between the progress pics and the pain,


Someone says, “Hey bro, you look okay.”





[Chorus]


Oh, looksmax dot org, tell me who I am,


Underneath the filters, the contrast and the tan.


Building up a version that the world might adore,


But what if I’m enough — without one edit more?





[Bridge]


We chase the light, we chase the frame,


We chase the validation game.


But beauty fades and code decays,


And maybe that’s okay.





[Final Chorus]


Looksmax dot org, you gave me a plan,


But I’m learning to see me with my own two hands.


The mirror’s not the enemy, it’s just a door —


To something real, to something more.





[Outro]


Yeah, something more…


Beyond the score.

NOT EVEN A FUCKING REP LMAOOO

 

[savage21]

View attachment 4264135
@Bryce @savage21

This cannot be a real thread

 

[59H390]

Perfect jawlines, golden ratios, chasing the dream.

 

[surgerymaxxingsoon]

[Verse 1]


Scrolling through reflections on a glowing screen,


Perfect jawlines, golden ratios, chasing the dream.


Pixel gods and shadow posts in a feedback loop,


Everybody’s searching for the ultimate proof.





[Pre-Chorus]


There’s a thread for the eyes, a guide for the soul,


A thousand opinions on how to be whole.


But deep in the comments, a truth starts to bend—


We’re all just editing the same face again.





[Chorus]


Oh, looksmax dot org, tell me who I am,


Underneath the filters, the contrast and the tan.


Building up a version that the world might adore,


But what if I’m enough — without one edit more?





[Verse 2]


Chin up, tape measure, lighting from the side,


Angles and algorithms for a better life.


Self-improvement, or just self-control?


The mirror doesn’t lie, but it doesn’t tell it all.





[Pre-Chorus]


There’s a post about purpose, lost in a trend,


Where confidence starts and comparison ends.


In between the progress pics and the pain,


Someone says, “Hey bro, you look okay.”





[Chorus]


Oh, looksmax dot org, tell me who I am,


Underneath the filters, the contrast and the tan.


Building up a version that the world might adore,


But what if I’m enough — without one edit more?





[Bridge]


We chase the light, we chase the frame,


We chase the validation game.


But beauty fades and code decays,


And maybe that’s okay.





[Final Chorus]


Looksmax dot org, you gave me a plan,


But I’m learning to see me with my own two hands.


The mirror’s not the enemy, it’s just a door —


To something real, to something more.





[Outro]


Yeah, something more…


Beyond the score.

 

[Coffeebackwards]

[Verse 1]


Scrolling through reflections on a glowing screen,


Perfect jawlines, golden ratios, chasing the dream.


Pixel gods and shadow posts in a feedback loop,


Everybody’s searching for the ultimate proof.





[Pre-Chorus]


There’s a thread for the eyes, a guide for the soul,


A thousand opinions on how to be whole.


But deep in the comments, a truth starts to bend—


We’re all just editing the same face again.





[Chorus]


Oh, looksmax dot org, tell me who I am,


Underneath the filters, the contrast and the tan.


Building up a version that the world might adore,


But what if I’m enough — without one edit more?





[Verse 2]


Chin up, tape measure, lighting from the side,


Angles and algorithms for a better life.


Self-improvement, or just self-control?


The mirror doesn’t lie, but it doesn’t tell it all.





[Pre-Chorus]


There’s a post about purpose, lost in a trend,


Where confidence starts and comparison ends.


In between the progress pics and the pain,


Someone says, “Hey bro, you look okay.”





[Chorus]


Oh, looksmax dot org, tell me who I am,


Underneath the filters, the contrast and the tan.


Building up a version that the world might adore,


But what if I’m enough — without one edit more?





[Bridge]


We chase the light, we chase the frame,


We chase the validation game.


But beauty fades and code decays,


And maybe that’s okay.





[Final Chorus]


Looksmax dot org, you gave me a plan,


But I’m learning to see me with my own two hands.


The mirror’s not the enemy, it’s just a door —


To something real, to something more.





[Outro]


Yeah, something more…


Beyond the score.

2016 Minecraft songs wanna be, wrap it up

 

[karmacita901]

Is anybody else getting shivers?

i can feel the pain in his dih when he was cooking this up

 

[omnis]

WRAP AND ROLL THIS SHIT UP LIKE A HERO SANDWHICH NIGGA

Heroes are the best

 

[Banana.]

I’m putting this on aux

 

[Justakid]

grey on grey violence

Yeah it's like being in Chicago and watching low iq niggas fight each other.

 

[Justakid]

"ctg"

Sorry he's my little gray from back when the group was repfarming Elite (before Arzenic made me rename it to anti repfarming united)

 

[59H390]

Yeah it's like being in Chicago and watching low iq niggas fight each other.

LMAO tru

 

[59H390]

Sorry he's my little gray from back when the group was repfarming Elite (before Arzenic made me rename it to anti repfarming united)

Oh ight

I thought he fucked up the spelling of gtc ngl

 

[Justakid]

Oh ight

I thought he fucked up the spelling of gtc ngl

Its called CTG - Castrate the greys to make fun of gtc. I got the name in gtc server before aress banned me

 

[omnis]

Its called CTG - Castrate the greys to make fun of gtc. I got the name in gtc server before aress banned me

Why don’t you all keep having a conversation under a thread about a corny rap song about Looksmax.org that was generated by artificial intelligence

 

[Justakid]

Why don’t you all keep having a conversation under a thread about a corny rap song about Looksmax.org that was generated by artificial intelligence

Are u going to tag a mod to move us to a different thread or something

But yes, my greycels are my greatest thing. I'm very proud of @Mayosub3

 

[wrestle.cel]

I thought the looksmax.org song was "look me in my hunter eyes"?

 

[omnis]

I thought the looksmax.org song was "look me in my hunter eyes"?

Don’t be silly

 

[LTNUser]

@BigBallsLarry makes good music

 

[BigBallsLarry]

@BigBallsLarry makes good music

i do?

 

[Cash💸]

Its called CTG - Castrate the greys to make fun of gtc. I got the name in gtc server before aress banned me

That’s pretty cool

 

[Sink]

are we deadass bro

 

[Justakid]

That’s pretty cool

when u reach 400 posts ill let u in the server

 

[Cash💸]

when u reach 400 posts ill let u in the server

Oooooooo

 

[Justakid]

Oooooooo

40 to go brah....