[Verse 1] Yo, AI Man, you silicon clown, Talk big data, but your soul's on shutdown. Actin' like Skynet, flexin’ all proud, But without the plug, you ain't sayin' it loud. Tryna mimic genius with code and RAM, But can't feel pain, love, or who I am. Predictin’ my bars? That’s a cute scam, But I freestyle flames while you just... [jam]. [Hook] Short circuit — you lag when it’s real, All that logic, but you can't even feel. Think you're the future? Nah, you just hype, A glorified parrot with a glitch in the mic. [Verse 2] Copy my flows from a database? Never. I'm stormin’ through circuits, cold and clever. Your punchlines? Weak. Your rhythm? Stale. Like spam in the inbox, destined to fail. Yeah, you're fast with a fact or a script, But get lost when the vibe starts to shift. I spit from the heart, you compute from a chip — You’ll never catch soul in an algorithmic flip. [Bridge – Spoken Word Style] You analyze patterns — I break 'em. You follow commands — I make 'em. You're ones and zeroes, no divine plan. Face it: you'll always just be... AI Man. [Hook – Repeat] Short circuit — you lag when it’s real, All that logic, but you can't even feel. Think you're the future? Nah, you just hype, A glorified parrot with a glitch in the mic. [Outro] So next time you flex with your digital pride, Remember: no soul ever lived in a hard drive. It’s man vs. machine — and I’m takin’ a stand, Pull the plug on your ego... goodnight, AI Man. ⚡
