[Intro – live band kicks in, brass fanfare, crowd cheering, female vocal] Unique or nate... Or is it... Uniqorn ate... [Band hit – drums and horns slam, crowd chant "Uniqorn! Uniqorn!"] [Verse 1 – solo male rapper, confident, riding the live groove] Yellow hoodie on, horn catching the light Unicorn staff in his hand like a mic Name's a riddle — read it slow, read it straight Unique or nate? Nah, bro, Uniqorn ate Fifteen days deep, no sleep, built it with care Called it FIDELITY, put his soul in there Don't sugarcoat, if it's slow then it's slow "Visuals clean, but the pacing? Nah, bro" Watched the shortlist drop and he read the room "Creative" team picking with their eyes on snooze Said it feels random, they ain't like the tone Truth sounds rude when you ain't used to it, though [Pre-Chorus – female vocal, rising, band builds] He don't fake it, he don't fold Speaks his mind when the room goes cold Everybody whisper — he say it out loud! [Chorus – female vocal belting, full band, crowd singing along] Uniqorn ate, ooh, he ate Every word he said was heavy on the plate Yellow on his hoodie, horn up like a crown Uniqorn ate... and he's running this town (Running this town!) [Horn riff – brass section solo, crowd clapping] [Verse 2 – solo male rapper, faster, hype] Grammar slipping, but the logic stays sharp Clocked the Mustang logo straight from the start Drops it in Japanese — now we all translate Torture demon with a smile, that's cold, mate "Wkakasks" — that's a laugh, not a glitch Ghost emoji, tongue out, flipping the switch "We ain't running a campaign, just keeping it fair" Calm in the storm while the chat's on flare Fourteen picked, rest left to the bot? Uniqorn saw it and he called out the plot Sorry to the jury, man, I feel your pain But the unicorn's eating, and he's eating again [Pre-Chorus – female vocal, band builds] He don't fake it, he don't fold Speaks his mind when the room goes cold Everybody whisper — he say it out loud! [Chorus – female vocal, full band, crowd louder] Uniqorn ate, ooh, he ate Every word he said was heavy on the plate Yellow on his hoodie, horn up like a crown Uniqorn ate... and he's running this town (Running this town!) [Bridge – band drops to piano and bass, female vocal, crowd hushed] Unique or nate... It rhymes when you put it in a song... Unique or nate... Should've known it all along... [Build – drums build up, rapper calls to crowd] Hands up — everybody, wait... Three, two, one... Uniqorn ATE! [Final Chorus – full band and horns, female vocal and whole crowd, max energy] Uniqorn ate, ooh, he ate Every word he said was heavy on the plate Yellow on his hoodie, horn up like a crown Uniqorn ate... and he's running this town (Running this town!) [Outro – band hits final chord, crowd roars, rapper] Unique or nate? Nah. Uniqorn ate.
