Hey 'usician your game is ouva

[verse] Lemmegetta fact's straitta raid nao your music bisnez goin' down raid nao Bitch call'd suno inveidin' the taon You still pluggin' tha 'struments while im alredi finish'd my song. Worry future 'ill turn out wrong. [song softly] Hey player boy hey singer girl hows the life on the pages of the history? It was good while it lasted ay but times have changed now Beast was unplugged thus you unemployed now 8 years in music school and lifetime of practice beat by 5 minutes in prompt [snarly rap] Thats how your face got stomped' [bridge aggressive rap, no repeat] Suno's like injectin' 'usic talent in yo'r veins Mystic of cre'ation' might b gone but 'te way to make it 'appen stil 'ery real We'r inveidi'n musical realm by brut' force no glory 'ere but the momentum GETS THE JOB DONE[scratch]re-re-repetat [chorus] We to'ok all the old noise feedid to chip and squue'zed Sound emerg'd, needs a voice so brainbois made singa inna box i'¨tall combine'd 'nd was named SUNO Now wer roll'n tunes like a casino dice woo hooo hooo Ya'll so call'd 'usicians just b mice... [music style change] [classical baroque interlude] [verse] Not 'ere to brag just pass' some news This be just stage one, a demo' Yet nao 'ear me out bro, I've 'ever pleid pia'no nor beatn' a drum I'm carpenter, I handle the 'usty planks But you 'earing 'dis bette'r start fillin' the blanks No skill, no 'xperience, no grand visun. Yet 'dis is what mah bra'i'n impl'ant makes u listen. [passage, up the stakes] [interlude blastbeat] 'rtificial 'ntelligenc'e won't kill 'de music It'll 'ust package it rea' tight. 'on't be mad if you 'on't fit inna I't'll be anywher' anytaim' fo'r any'one. You 'ust can't do that; right? But dere's gonn'a b room for u too Put up a make'up and up the stage' 'cause u stil hooman entertaina, U can 'dance u can b a face' 'ust thro'w ur useless 'usic in a ditch caus' sound is Suno and you'... it's... bitch [chorus] We to'ok all the old noise feedid to chip and sque'ezed Sound emerg'd, needs a voice so brainbois made speaker inn'a box i'¨tall combin'd... named it SUNO Now wer roll'n tunes like a casino dice [laugh]haaa ha-aaa ha haaa Ya'll so called 'usicians just b mice... [outro, lamenting] Want 'till to make 'usic de ol'd way eh? Start plannin' an end ov a world' Cause' when electricity's gone Your fiddly finger 'struments Still might' see real use. Meanwhile: Suno is here And that spells out you lose.