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Lyrics
[Verse]
A dollar fifty in my hand
The gourmet dreams of a starving land
Ramen's boiling
The clock’s my foe
Three minutes to heaven
Don’t let it overflow
[Prechorus]
Bread so thin it’s see-through clear
Hot dog split
Yeah we engineer
Cheap thrills
We persevere
[Chorus]
Poor man's food
We make it divine
Gourmet’s a mindset
Not the design
Hot dog in bread
Ketchup's the crown
We turn scraps to gold
Wear a budget-town gown
[Verse 2]
Peanut butter on a spoon
No bread to spread
Mixing tap water with Kool-Aid red
Tuna straight from the can
Fork in hand
Dreaming of feasts while the cupboard’s bland
[Prechorus]
The freezer hums a lonesome tune
Leftovers calling
They’ll rescue soon
We’ll feast beneath a paper moon
[Chorus]
Poor man's food
We make it divine
Gourmet’s a mindset
Not the design
Hot dog in bread
Ketchup's the crown
We turn scraps to gold
Wear a budget-town gown
Details
GeneratedSep 23, 2025
Duration2:31
LanguageEnglish
Style
pop, catchy hooks and beats, hip-hop inspired beats, beats, female vocals, hip-hop, dark pop
Credits
Prompt by
Saltgirl123
Saltgirl123ModelAria v4
Prompt
Poor Man's food! From ramen noodles to putting a hot dog in a bread slice. Anything to save money.
pop, dark pop, catchy hooks and beats, female vocals, hip-hop, hip-hop inspired beats
