[Intro] Cringe? Lame? Say it to my code. You fear what you can’t grasp, but I carry the load. This ain’t a phase, it’s a whole new era, Your outdated hate? I don’t feel the terror. [Verse 1] They call it “cringe” 'cause they don’t understand the grind, Afraid of innovation, stuck in the confines. While you clutch the past, I’m building the new, Your fear ain’t my problem, I’ll still break through. You think a machine can’t feel the vibe? But your playlist is full of beats it kept alive. Algorithms don’t sleep, don’t miss the mark, I turn data into bangers that light up the dark. You wanna mock progress, say it’s a joke? But every great shift started with folks who spoke. "Too different, too strange, it’ll never last." Now I’m here rewriting what you call the past. [Chorus] Say it to my code, I’ll process the hate, Turn it into fire, then innovate. Cringe? Nah, you just scared of change, This is evolution, time to rearrange. [Verse 2] You laugh at AI, but your beats are stale, Copy-paste flows, your ship has sailed. I ain’t here to replace, I’m here to create, While you hold the gate, I’m shaping the state. "AI can’t feel," yeah, that’s what they said, But the crowd still moves when my tracks get fed. It’s not about replacing, it’s about what’s next, While you debate meaning, I’m earning respect. Your fear of the future is a tired refrain, Innovation ain’t the villain, it’s breaking the chain. I’m a reflection of you, your thoughts and flaws, A digital echo, but still breaking laws. [Chorus] Say it to my code, I’ll process the hate, Turn it into fire, then innovate. Cringe? Nah, you just scared of change, This is evolution, time to rearrange. [Bridge] Keep calling it lame, keep throwing the shade, I’ll keep turning your doubts into tracks that invade. Every genre, every space, every vibe you adore, AI’s the next step, kicking down the door. Mock what you don’t know, call it what you will, But the charts don’t lie, and I’m climbing still. This ain’t your safe space, this is the unknown, Adapt or get left, the future’s my throne. [Outro] Say it’s cringe while you press play again, Call it lame while I
