

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah You remember what she said? Mm Run it back [Verse 1] They laughed in her face on the mainstage Cut the mic, rolled eyes when the tape played Now the clip looped up on the front page Same words, same tone, just a new age She was mapping out storms on a blue screen They were selling you calm in a cheap meme Every “crazy” she got was a smoked screen Now receipts in the cloud, that’s a smoke ring [Pre-Chorus] Pulled up the files like “Didn’t I warn you?” They hit rewind, now Every frame scorched through Feels like déjà vu Every sound, every move You can scrub that view But the truth break through [Chorus] Kamala called it, frame by frame Every headline, every flame Thought she trippin, now you late Now you late, now you late (yeah) Kamala saw it, word for word Now her echo run the world Every warning you erased In your face, in your face [Verse 2] She was reading those tells in the handshake Saw the crack in the glass when the poll break Heard the silence in rooms where the deals made Knew the price on your rights when the bills paid They said “chill, that’s a wild imagination” Now the script read out like an annotation Every shade that they threw, now it’s syndication Her “too much” turned into your vindication [Pre-Chorus] Pulled up the files like “Didn’t I warn you?” They hit rewind, now Every frame scorched through Feels like déjà vu Every sound, every move You can scrub that view But the truth break through (hey) [Chorus] Kamala called it, frame by frame Every headline, every flame Thought she trippin, now you late Now you late, now you late (woah) Kamala saw it, word for word Now her echo run the world Every warning you erased In your face, in your face [Bridge] [Beat drop, vocal chop stutters under the flow] All cap, that’s what they claimed Roll tape, run back the game Time stamp on every name She said “watch,” you said “insane” Now you in that clip on loop Background face when the facts come through Thought-piece threads in a frantic queue “I guess she knew” — yeah, she knew [Chorus] Kamala called it, frame by frame Every headline, every flame Thought she trippin, now you late Now you late, now you late (too late) Kamala saw it, word for word Now her echo run the world Every warning you erased In your face, in your face
Tags
rap, Glitchy trap / future bass hybrid with female vocals, clipped vocal chops, and elastic 808s. Verses sit in a tight, swaggering pocket with stuttered hi-hats and granular glitches; pre-chorus filters down to airy pads and reversed synths, then the chorus smashes in with a massive sidechained bass swell and pitched-down ad-libs. Final hook adds layered harmonies and distorted vox for a triumphant, futuristic chant., glitch, glitch hop
2:58
No
2/12/2026