Leave Me Alone or Listen

Hook 🎤 Leave me alone or listen, it’s all the same, I’m not here for the money, not chasing fame. A.I is just a tool, my fire’s my own, 650 songs deep, still carving my stone. Verse 1 🎤 Wow, in the gym, lines falling one by one, But I hit the car seat and my mind turns numb. Six hours Uber, stack a little change, Paying all my taxes, living in my lane. 🎤 Real job, real life, you complain, I create, This is free-time fire, not a handout plate. Every rhyme’s mine, I twist and flip the script, A.I is just a spark, but I’m the one equipped. Hook 🎤 Leave me alone or listen, it’s all the same, I’m not here for the money, not chasing fame. A.I is just a tool, my fire’s my own, 650 songs deep, still carving my stone. Verse 2 🎤 Not hurting anyone, no politics, no swears, Just building worlds out of thin air. Three books riding, fifty CDs stacked, Fact or fiction algorithm hasn't cracked. Verse 3 🎤 Horrible athletes to Roman numeral one, I write for the thrill, not medals I’ve won. Auto-tune, Photoshop, tools in your hand, Music’s no different — I sculpt my own band. Hook 🎤 Leave me alone or listen, it’s all the same, I’m not here for the money, not chasing fame. AI’s just a tool, my fire’s my own, 650 songs deep, still carving my stone. Verse 4 🎤 Live with my grandma, girlfriend gone, Forty and single but still pushing on. Movies, concerts, too much TV, Now I’m making my own — it’s therapy. Verse 5 🎤 Suno’s my stage, inspiration my fuel, If it sparks your fire, come break the rule. We can rock lines together, build a new sound, Positivity’s free, come gather ‘round. Bridge 🎤 No judgment, no hate, bring your jokes, bring your views, Just don’t hurt the innocent, don’t spread bad news. Do you, be you, have fun, stay true, I’m a friend, not a gate — I’ll jam with you. Final Hook 🎤 Leave me alone or listen, it’s all the same, I’m not here for the money, not chasing fame. A.I is just a tool, my fire’s my own, 650 songs deep, still carving my stone. Verse 6 🎤 Yeah, leave me alone or listen, it’s all the same, I’m not stopping now, I’m still in the game. Verse 7 🎤 Got an email in my box, said I’m just a hack, Told me “get off Bandcamp, never come back.” Funny thing is — I don’t play that game, I’ll never live in your shame. Verse 8 🎤 While you type in the dark, I’m out making light, Dropping 650 songs, living my life. If hate is your hustle, then keep that crown, I’ll be busy building while you tear yourself down. Verse 9 🎤 So send your hate mail, shout from the stands, I’ll still be writing with my own two hands. You wanted me gone, but I’m still on the map, 650 songs strong — that’s a wrap.