[Intro] Who cooked this up? Makin’Salad… you’re insane for this one. [Verse 1] Woke up with thunder in my teeth, Dreamt I was rich in the belly of a beast. Gold chain swing like a pendulum priest, Every word I spit turn famine to feast. Crypto dreams in a ramen bowl, Spotify checks got jelly rolls. Fans say I’m sweet but my beats so cold. They bite my sound, better watch that mold. [Pre-Chorus] I don’t play the charts, I redraw the map, Style so loud, it don't need a clap. They chase the flash, I chase the craft, Cut from static, stitched in wrath. [Chorus] CHAOS in caviar, we dine in the dark, Every verse a comet, every beat a spark. Silence ain’t golden, it’s just the start, Turn your heartbreak into avant-garde! CHAOS in caviar, yeah we break the mold, Turn pain to pearls, and fear to gold. Makin’Salad - never doing what he’s told, This plate? Served bold. [Verse 2] Mic in my grip like a war drum pulse, I glitch the beat 'til your speakers convulse. Moodboard mad, got a villainous gloss, I don’t flex chains - I flex the loss. Jack-in-the-box with a flamethrower tongue, Words hit hard like a bassline gun. Make 'em stutter like… wha-wha-what he done?! Raised on chaos, I was born to stun. [Bridge] Can you feel it building? Truth in distortion, Peace in explosion, The salad got spice. [Final Chorus] CHAOS in caviar, feast on the fall, I turn the echo into a battle call. Burn the rules, rewrite 'em all, Let the silence hear us brawl. CHAOS in caviar, yeah we break the mold, Turn pain to pearls, and fear to gold. Makin’Salad - legend foretold, This track? Uncontrolled. [Outro] Sliced the system… Diced the doubt… Makin’Salad… Signing out.
