[intro short, sample shuffle] [verse] *huh* *huh huh* *huh* Game ouva man ... game ouva. [stern] Lemme'getta fact's strait reigd nao' jor music biznes goin' down reigd nao' .. Bitch call'd suno invaidin' the taoun You still pluggin' tha 'struments while im alredi finish'd my song. U should worry future wil' turn out wrong. [song softly] Hey player boy hey singer girl how's the life on the pages of the history? It was good while it lasted ay but times have changed now Beast was unplugged thus you unemployed now 8 years in music school lifetime of practice ... beat by 5 minutes in prompt [snarly rap] Thats how your face got stomped' [bridge] [rap aggressive] Suno's like injectin' 'usic talent in yo'r veins Creativity gone? No, it just got more reins! Evr'ry square can push a'tune at will No-skill Go music realm aims for the kill U can argue its all just big fat fake But nevertheless this zjor ears naow take [chorus ultra funky, prolonged wording] We took all the old noise feedid to chip and squeezed Sound emerg'd, needs bla-bla-blaaaa so brainbois put voice inna box it'all combine'd 'nd was named SUNO Now we'r roll'n tunes like casino dice woo ho ho-hoo hooo Ya'll so call'd 'usicians just b mice... [interlude classical baroque, insane bass line] [verse] Not 'ere to brag just pass' some news This be just stage one demo' Yet nao 'ear me out bro, I've 'ever pleid piano nor beat'n a drum I'm carpenter, I handle the dusty planks But you 'earing 'dis bettar' start fillin' the blanks No skill, no 'xperience, no grand visun. Yet 'dis is what mah bra'i'n m'plant makes u listen. [verse, replace voice with instruments, free flow expression] 'rtificial 'ntelligenc'e won't kill 'de music It'll 'ust package it reel taight. 'on't be mad if you 'on't fit inna I't'll be anywher' anytaim' 'or any'one. You zust can't race dat, right? But dere's gonn'a b room for u too Put up a make'up and up the stage' 'cause u stil hooman entertaina, U can 'dance u can b a face' just thro'w ur useless 'usic in a ditch caus' sound is Suno and you' it's.. bitch [chorus giga funky, prolonged words, preaching] We took all the old noise feedid to chip and squeezed Sound emerg'd, needs a bla-bla-blaaaa so brainbois put voice inn'a box itall combin'd... named it SUNO Now we'r roll'n tunes like casino dice [laugh in beat "haa ha ha-haa haaa"] .... nice [outro, lamenting] Want 'till to make 'usic de ol'd way eh? Start plannin' an end ov a world' Cause' when electricity's gone Your fiddly finger 'struments Still might' see real use. Meanwhile: Suno is here And that spells out you lose. [end]