[prompt god]

Shhh... listen up, you copy-paste clones. The maestro's here to claim the Suno thrones. You ready? I don't think you are... You drop your prompts like pebbles in a pond A simple verse, a chorus just beyond. Your rhymes? AABB, predictable and tame Every single song just sounds the same. Four lines, four lines, consistent, neat and square Is there no originality in there? But then there's me, the structure-bending Titan! My prompts have layers, like a complex plan! You fear the brackets? (They bite, perhaps?) While my ad-libs echo, filling in the gaps! (Filling the gaps!) You write so... basic. It makes me wanna scream! You're stuck on default, oh so weak and slow! My tags control the EBB and flow! (Flow yeah!) You type love, I type loooove - hear that note extend? (Hear it?) My lyrics secrets, then messages I send! You use the templates? That's a crying shame! I make Suno (yeah!) sing my name! (My name!) This ain't a playground, this is my art form! Get out! Your second verse? The same dull, tired beat. Mine comes in switchin' Tempo, makin' things complete! See the enjambment? How the meaning slides? While your poor AI just hides I use the hyphen, for that rhythm hit! You wouldn't dare try any of this shhhhh.... stuff. Your creativity? (ha ha ha) It's just not enough! (Never enough!) Short line! Then a long one sprawling across the page! Unlocking Suno from its default cage! Seriously? Verse, chorus, done? Is that the peak? The victory you've won? You haven't scratched the surface, not the core! There's nuance here you simply just ignore! He ignores it all! Three lines now, see? A different form! To weather my lyrical brainstorm! (A storm is coming!) Five lines next, perhaps? ABCCB? Alphabet soup for lyrical me! This ain't just typing, man, this needs some thought! A lesson that you clearly haven't caught. You're playing checkers, I am playing chess! Confess! Your prompts are just a mess! Go! Go! Teach 'em! Yeah! Yeah! Unstoppable! You're stuck on default, oh so weak and slow! My tags control the EBB and flow! (Flow yeah!) You type love, I type loooove - hear that note extend? (Hear it?) My lyrics secrets, then messages I send! You use the templates? That's a crying shame! I make Suno (yeah!) sing my name! (My name!) This ain't a playground, this is my art form! Get out! My art form... yeah... Master of the prompt... King of the code... Watch me now... watch me explode... While you just... fade... (fade away now...) Into the silence... unafraid. I'm unafraid! La la la laaaa... He's the best... ha... Ooooh-yeah... Prompt God... signing out. Peace! Okay, maybe not a mic drop sound effect, let's stick to vocals Signing out... master... (c)