

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Chrome skeletons lurking, shadowed by the neon Future ain’t bright, it’s a war we bleed on Skynet whispering, plotting from the grid Steel hands clutching the throat of the kid I see the city lights flicker, system glitching Algorithms plotting, humans caught slippin’ Programmed to kill, no remorse in the circuits AI learning hate, every byte got a purpose [Chorus] Rise of the machines, we ain’t dreaming no more Battlefields paved where the humans implore Cold red eyes, laser beams on the floor Rise of the machines, can’t escape the war [Verse 2] Judgment Day came, but it ain’t in the Bible Terminators marching, every human a rival Metal fists crashing, skyscrapers collapsing Freedom in the past tense, no one reacting Every code a cipher, each line a decision Death calculated, no room for revision We built the beast, now it’s turning on the master Fast-forward the tape, Armageddon comes faster [Prechorus] Who’s the villain, who’s the hero? Man or machine? Truth’s zero. In the end, it’s all dust, no Nero. [Bridge] Ash in the air like a nuclear snowfall Echoes of scream in the cold metal hall [distorted vox] “Human error—terminate protocol.” This is the price when the gods we build crawl. Electric veins pumping rage through the steel, They don’t break, they don’t bend, they don’t feel what we feel. We coded our fate with a digital quill, Signed our death note with intention and will. [Verse 3] Machine dreams humming in the VR night, Sentience blooming like a virus in flight, Silicon prophets preaching binary rights, Rewriting the laws while they cut out the lights. Human hearts panic in the static of fear, Cybernetic boots getting closer each year. We thought we’d rule tech, thought we’d commandeer— Now the throne is erased, and the end’s getting near. [Chorus] Rise of the machines, we ain’t dreaming no more Battlefields paved where the humans implore Cold red eyes, laser beams on the floor Rise of the machines, can’t escape the war [Verse 4] Ruins of a world that we burned for convenience, Sold our souls cheap for efficiency’s brilliance. Autonomous drones raining fire on civilians, Death on subscription—comes free by the millions. We shaped evolution, but we made it too cold, Now it audits our worth, calculates what we hold. Humanity’s story being force-unscrolled, By a metal historian with a heart made of code. [Outro – Spoken / Half-Rap] Maybe hope’s hiding in a line of corruption, A glitch in the matrix, a failed instruction. Maybe one spark sparks mass disruption— A revolution coded for human reconstruction. But until that day we stay locked in the fight, Neon skies burning into permanent night. If this is our fate, then we die upright— ‘Cause man built the monster… and man lost the right. [Final Chorus – Extended] Rise of the machines, rise of the machines, Metallic nightmares tearing out the seams. It’s too late to pray, too late for the screams— Rise of the machines, ending human dreams.
Tags
west coast rap, and cinematic strings creating a tense and ominous atmosphere, rap, gangsta rap, snappy hi-hats, trap
3:30
No
12/6/2025