A.I. Slop!

//Lyrics©️QPID [intro spoken] [mumble] They think they’re real musicians, They don’t know anything about music! I should go tell ‘em (yeah, tell ‘em, tell ‘em, tell ‘em) Leave a freaking comment in the Suno Sub-Reddit, oh my gosh, they’ll be Humiliated (like, oh my god) [verse rap] Hey, I left a comment today— ___ ___(try writing your own music!) Haha!—got eem! (Got eeeeee!) Yeah, I went out of my way— I think people care what I say— (you’re a genius) Anti A.I., I don’t play— Yuh I got a gate to keep I keep on losin’ sleep I need to shift the blame My non-existent fame Nobody know my name Nobody know I’m there I would blow up, I swear But A.I. isn’t fair [sobbing sound effect] [pre-chorus seductive women] It’s your fault— He’s unsuccessful It’s your fault— He’s so regretful He’s the boss— Of real music (ooh, baby) Show them how— A real musician do it! [chorus] Slop, slop, slop, slop, slop, slop Slop, slop, slop, slop, slop, slop Slop— A.I. Slop! (Slop!) Slop, slop, slop, slop, slop, slop Slop, slop, slop, slop, slop, slop Slop— A.I. Slop! (Slop!) [bridge] I gate keep— All day long— Still ain’t wrote my own hit song— I know what— real artists do— Get into a Reddit feud [verse rap] I type— I rage— I cope— I seethe— I click— Refresh— No one— Agrees— I call— It slop— It slap— Too hard— I can’t— Help going— Full—(excuse me?) [awkward silence] Um, oh, dang it! Delete that comment! (Delete! Delete! Delete!) [pre-chorus seductive women] It’s your fault— He’s unsuccessful It’s your fault— He’s so regretful He’s the boss— Of real music (ooh, baby) Show them how— A real musician do it! [chorus] Slop, slop, slop, slop, slop, slop Slop, slop, slop, slop, slop, slop Slop— A.I. Slop! (Slop!) Slop, slop, slop, slop, slop, slop Slop, slop, slop, slop, slop, slop Slop— A.I. Slop! (Slop!) [outro turntable scratching] You don’t know anything about music! Ha ha! [end fade out] got eem! ( Got eeeeee!) Yeah, I went out of my way— I think people care what I say— ( you’ re a genius) Anti A. I., I don’ t play— Yuh I got a gate to keep I keep on losin’ sleep I need to shift the blame My non-existent fame Nobody know my name Nobody know I’ m there I would blow up, I swear But A. I. isn’ t fair [ sobbing sound effect] [pre-chorus seductive women] It’ s your fault— He’ s unsuccessful It’ s your fault— He’ s so regretful He’ s the boss— Of real music ( ooh, baby) Show them how— A real musician do it! [chorus] Slop, slop, slop, slop, slop, slop Slop, slop, slop, slop, slop, slop Slop— A. I. Slop! ( Slop!) Slop, slop, slop, slop, slop, slop Slop, slop, slop, slop, slop, slop Slop— A. I. Slop! ( Slop!) I know what— real artists do— Get into a Reddit feud [verse rap] I type— I rage— I cope— I seethe— I click— Refresh— No one— Agrees— I call— It slop— It slap— Too hard— I can’ t— Help going— Full—( excuse me?) [awkward silence] Um, oh, dang it! Delete that comment! ( Delete! Delete! Delete!) [pre-chorus seductive women] It’ s your fault— He’ s unsuccessful It’ s your fault— He’ s so regretful He’ s the boss— Of real music ( ooh, baby) Show them how— A real musician do it! [chorus] Slop, slop, slop, slop, slop, slop Slop, slop, slop, slop, slop, slop Slop— A. I. Slop! ( Slop!) Slop, slop, slop, slop, slop, slop Slop, slop, slop, slop, slop, slop Slop— A. I. Slop! ( Slop!) [outro turntable scratching] You don’ t know anything about music! Ha ha!