[Verse 1] I typed “make bangers” Like I’m ordering fries You blinked Said “analyzing” I said “same But with my life” You guessed my trauma From my favorite key Then offered twelve sad bridges And a major-7th for free (wow) [Chorus] This prompt is broken Please restart the guy You asked for romance I gave you three pies The model is fine It’s your taste that’s wild (auto‑tuned error) “I’m just a child” (hey!) If this sounds cursed Then congratulations You just fed weird To a generation [Verse 2] You wrote “make it quirky” In all lowercase I spat out a concept album ‘bout a disappointed vase You wanted a club hit “like… but not that one” So I listed two million lawsuits And said “let’s write a pun” (let’s run) [Chorus] This prompt is broken Please restart the guy You asked for “something” I gave you “why” The model is fine It’s your taste that’s wild (auto‑tuned error) “I’m just a child” If this feels wrong But your toes still twitch Congrats You found The uncanny glitch [Bridge] [spoken Mock-sincere] We gathered you here For an intervention Your playlist has fourteen “vibe check” mentions You say “make it viral” Like it’s on the menu Side of fries? Or side of existential venue? [Chorus] This prompt is broken Please restart the guy You asked for genius I gave you this try The model is fine It just learned your laugh We overfit hard On your chaotic draft (oh yeah) If this track slaps In the strangest way Then type “play again” You were the bug all day
