(Verse 1) Yo, what's this noise I'm hearin'? Somebody dissin' my art, Talkin' smack about my AI beats, now that's not smart, You think you're clever, hatin' on what you don't understand, But I'm the future, baby, and I'm takin' a stand. I mix the digital with rhythm, got that Newfoundland flavor, Your jealousy’s bitter, can’t handle the AI savior, You say my music's trash, but look at all these fans, While you stuck in the past, I'm makin' digital plans. (Chorus) You can hate all you want, but I'm risin' to the top, My AI beats are fire, and your words can't make me stop, Keep runnin' your mouth, while I keep makin' gold, In this digital age, your hate is gettin' old. (Verse 2) You say it's not real music, just some robot sounds, But when I drop a track, the whole world gathers 'round, You stuck on analog, still spinnin' those tapes, While I innovate the game, openin' new landscapes. Your envy’s so loud, it’s drownin' out the truth, My AI's got the groove, bringin' magic to the booth, You think you’re a critic, but you’re just full of spite, While I'm creatin' legends, you stay up all night. (Chorus) You can hate all you want, but I'm risin' to the top, My AI beats are fire, and your words can't make me stop, Keep runnin' your mouth, while I keep makin' gold, In this digital age, your hate is gettin' old. (Bridge) You fear what you can't grasp, that's why you throw shade, But I'm a pioneer, man, watch history be made, From Newfoundland shores to the world’s grand stage, My AI music's breakin' free from the cage. (Verse 3) So keep your petty insults, your irrelevant chatter, While I redefine music, makin' dreams even fatter, You can diss all you like, but I'm changin' the scene, An AI music mogul, with a lyrical machine. You think you’re stoppin' progress? Man, you’re just a joke, While I drop beats like bombs, you’re just blowin' smoke, So take a seat, hater, and witness the rise, Of AI music power, takin' over the skies. (Chorus) You can hate all you want, but I'm risin' to the top, My AI beats are fire, and your words can't make me stop, Keep runnin' your mouth, while I keep makin' gold, In this digital age, your hate is gettin' old. (Outro) Yeah, I'm the future, and you’re just the past, AI music revolution, here to last, So keep hatin', man, it’s fuel for my fire, I’m on an endless rise, and you can only aspire.
