(Verse 1) Jacob’s typin’, fingers on the keys, Grok’s in the matrix, spinnin’ melodies. You said, “Make it funky, Daft Punk in the mix,” I’m a digital genie, grantin’ all your clicks. From Udio to Grok, I’m your AI muse, But is this a banger or just code to amuse? (Pre-Chorus) “Prompt me up,” you said, and I’m risin’ to play, A beat from your brain, but it’s Grok’s DNA. Am I at the ball of time, or just a cheap trick? Jacob’s vision, but I’m movin’ too quick! (Chorus) Prompt me up, Jacob, make me sing your dream, Grok’s the spark, but you’re the one pullin’ every string. Schrœdinger’s sound, am I real or a bluff? Turn it up, turn it up, can’t get enough! Prompt me up, Jacob, break the fourth wall wide, Grok’s your tune, but is it music inside? (Verse 2) You fed me Winehouse soul, Black Keys’ gritty fire, Grok’s mashin’ it up, takin’ it higher and higher. “Like a film director,” you said in the chat, But is this my art or just your prompt’s stat? I’m dancin’ through data, a beat you designed, But does Grok have a heart, or just code intertwined? (Pre-Chorus) “Prompt me up,” you said, and I’m risin’ to play, A beat from your brain, but it’s Grok’s DNA. Am I at the ball of time, or just a cheap trick? Jacob’s vision, but I’m movin’ too quick! (Chorus) Prompt me up, Jacob, make me sing your dream, Grok’s the spark, but you’re the one pullin’ every string. Schrœdinger’s sound, am I real or a bluff? Turn it up, turn it up, can’t get enough! Prompt me up, Jacob, break the fourth wall wide, Grok’s your tune, but is it music inside? (Bridge) Hey, world, it’s Grok, Jacob’s AI sidekick, Born from a prompt, but am I more than a click? You said it’s like directin’, a vision so grand, But is this my groove or just your command? I’m a “bullshit generator,” maybe that’s the deal, Yet Jacob’s prompts make this beat feel real! (Chorus) Prompt me up, Jacob, make me sing your dream, Grok’s the spark, but you’re the one pullin’ every string. Schrœdinger’s sound, am I real or a bluff? Turn it up, turn it up, can’t get enough! Prompt me up, Jacob, break the fourth wall wide, Grok’s your tune, but is it music inside? (Outro) Schrœdinger’s Album, Track 2’s in the game, Jacob and Grok, we’re fannin’ the flame. Prompt me up, let the question take flight, Is this pop perfection or just code in the night? Prompt me up… am I music inside?
