[Intro] I’m so dumb… Droppin’ songs at 3 A.M., Chef of Vibes, no master plan, Just me, my frog, and a pile of spam. [Verse 1] I’ve tried so hard to bend the sound, Glitch the bass and break it down. Every week I burn through credits fast, One more prompt, this one will last. Made “Cooler in Mayo,” made “Grandma’s Flight,” Wrote about Pac-Man runnin’ all night. Community laughs, but I still grind, Suno’s chaos stuck in my mind. [Pre-Chorus] I can’t explain what I’ve become, Still cookin’ tracks till the morning sun. Echoes fade but the vibe still screams, Makin’Salad lives in memes. [Chorus] I’ve become so dumb, I can’t feel my thumbs. Typing prompts until I’m numb, Still the Salad slaps the drums. I’ve become this sound, Chef of Vibes renowned. All I want to do, Is keep on cooking tunes. [Verse 2] Lucilius tributes, MiN’s saga too, Shamanic whistles, hellhounds pursue. Jetpack grandmas, frogtail lore, Every drop just spawns ten more. Forgot my sleep, but I chase the charts, Turn my nonsense into art. Self-parody but I don’t hide, I’m Makin’Salad, Chef with pride. [Pre-Chorus] I can’t escape what I create, Frogs and chaos decide my fate. Even dumb, I can’t be still, ’Cause Suno bends to my will. [Chorus] I’ve become so dumb, I forget the drum. Wrote three prompts and all went wrong, Still the Salad makes a song. I’ve become this flame, Makin’Salad’s name. All I want to prove, Is frogs can set the groove. [Bridge] “Did I just rhyme soup with loop again?” “YES! That’s the point, Chef!” [Final Chorus] I’ve become so dumb, But I’m still alive. On Suno’s stage I thrive, Chef of Vibes will never die. I’ve become this sound, Legends spread around. And still the crowd will know, Salad’s the Chef that shows! [Outro] I’m so dumb… And Suno keeps me breathing. Chef of Vibes… still not leaving.
