Fuck AI

Sharp-tongued underground boom-bap with satirical funk edges and late-night cipher energy, The tempo swaggers—unrushed but relentless—built for smirks, rewinds, and bar appreciation, Vocals are animated and nasal with comedian timing: conversational setups, surgical punchlines, controlled chaos, Drums knock dusty and human, kick slightly lazy, snare smug and dry; bassline crawls with elastic funk attitude, Samples feel thrift-store cheap—worn keys, cartoon horns, detuned guitar flicks—looped to weaponize repetition, Catchiness comes from chant hooks, internal rhymes, and quotable insults that stick after one listen

Everybody authentic now… Crazy Everybody “genius,” nobody practiced Whole net flexin’ results, skip the tactics Typed a thought, got a thesis back Now you tweet like the struggle was attached You say “inspired,” I say “outsourced” Same five prompts, same last resort Wearin’ hustle like a Halloween mask Scared if they peek, it’ll shatter like glass I don’t hate the tech, I hate the front Love the crown, scared of the month-to-month If it’s really you, why you tense Every time somebody askin’ “how’d you get that?” Fuck AI—say it plain, no spin If a robot helped, let the truth walk in Fuck AI—don’t dress the lie Click-made magic with a handmade alibi Fuck AI—everybody fake brave Love the cheat code, hate gettin’ named Fuck AI—yeah I said it twice ‘Cause everybody use it, nobody nice Process hidden, product loud Silent credits, noisy crowd You want flowers, not the dirt Not the hours where the doubt still hurt I’d rather bomb with a real-ass pen Than win first place with a ghost-written friend You call it “tools,” I call it fear Of findin’ out you was never that tier If it’s yours, stand firm If it’s not, don’t squirm Ain’t the future that’s foul It’s the cosplay version of “earned” Fuck AI—say it plain, no spin If a robot helped, let the truth walk in Fuck AI—don’t dress the lie Click-made magic with a handmade alibi Fuck AI—everybody fake brave Love the cheat code, hate gettin’ named Fuck AI—yeah I said it twice ‘Cause everybody use it, nobody nice I’m not scared of machines… I’m scared of humans pretendin’ they ain’t use ’em.

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