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Mr. Slop

[Intro: low rumbling bass, glitchy static, building tension] They call me Mr. Slop, king of the grind, Hundred tracks a day, flooding the line. [Verse 1: sparse synth stabs, echoing vocals, mid-tempo groove] Wake up at dawn, same prompt every time, Suno spits it out, no effort, no rhyme. Auto lyrics flow, style locked in tight, Generic beats drop, day and night. Don't care if it's trash, if the hooks don't land, Spotify pays out, cash in my hand. Flood the charts with slop, that's my game, Quality's a joke, money's the fame. [Buildup: rising synth arpeggios, increasing distortion, tension swells] But now they're changing rules, cutting me off, Limits on downloads, making it tough... [Chorus: massive wobble bass drop, heavy drums, aggressive vocals] Churn them out, churn them out, I got to churn them out! I make good music! (good music!) I make good music! (good music!) Churn them out, churn them out, stack that cash no doubt! I make good music! (good music!) I make good music! (good music!) [Verse 2: layered glitch effects, deeper bass rumble, faster rap delivery] They say it's slop, but who are they to judge? I'm the machine, pumping out the sludge. Same old prompt, auto-gen the words, Hundred uploads, feeding the herds. Suno's my tool, my endless supply, But now they're capping, making me cry. Angry as hell, this ain't fair play, How'll I grind if they take it away? [Buildup: siren-like synths, rapid hi-hats, explosive tension] Limits coming down, stopping the flow, My empire's crumbling, don't they know... [Chorus: even bigger drop, added sub-bass, shouted vocals with reverb] Churn them out, churn them out, I got to churn them out! I make good music! (good music!) I make good music! (good music!) Churn them out, churn them out, stack that cash no doubt! I make good music! (good music!) [Bridge: breakdown with minimal beats, distorted vocal effects, uneasy drones] Mr. Slop won't stop, I'll find a way, Hack the system, churn another day. Money's calling, quality's dead, Suno's betrayal, fills me with dread. Irregular lines, breaking the beat, Anger rising, feel the heat... [Outro: fading wobbles, glitch fades, low bass hum] Churn them out... (Churn them out) I make good music... [distorted fade] Mr. Slop forever...