Lyrics
[Verse]
Emma run the joint, fries and patties flippin'
Behind golden arches, her past always trippin'
Late night clock-outs, haunted by screams
Living nightmares, can’t wake from these dreams
[Verse 2]
Bags under eyes, but her swag never fades
Frontlines of a warzone, trauma invades
She juggle orders, emotions, legacy and pain
Drive-thru windows can’t shelter from the rain
[Chorus]
Emma queen of the buns, secrets she hides
In the land of grease, only truth collides
Smiles on her lips, tears drop inside
Can’t mask the scars, emotions she rides
[Verse 3]
Shift clock strikes, drama unfolds
Ketchup stains on a heart, bitter and cold
Crew feels the waves, tension in the eyes
Manager Emma, can’t prevent the cries
[Bridge]
Deep fryer memories, burn marks in the soul
Every happy meal, takes a toll
Fries like soldiers, she stands tall
Behind counter walls, she feels small
[Verse 4]
Customers clash, demand what they need
But Emma standin' strong, through the speed
Quick on the register, slow on the mend
Trauma and drama, never comprehend
Style
hip-hoprapintensedrama
Prompt
A fast food manager named Emma. She has a lot of trauma. Causing a lot of drama. Rap
Credits
Prompt byCinematicSynth612
GeneratedJan 9, 2025
ModelAria v4
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