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[Verse]
Woke up to greens, scrambled eggs on my plate,
Routine so tight, it's a twist of fate.
Every got-damn morning, same old song,
Fork in my hand, but the vibe feels wrong.
Clock ticking loud, kitchen air so still,
Butter melting slow, yet I chase the thrill.
Eggshells cracked, dreams still intact,
But the blues in my veins, they keep coming back.
[Chorus]
Oh boy, ya don’t know,
My day starts low, it’s a scrambled flow.
Oh boy, ya don’t see,
The weight of these greens and the yolk on me.
[Verse 2]
Coffee drips slow, like tears on a string,
Dark violin hums where the sparrows sing.
Window fogged up, world feels detached,
Outside’s a remix, my mind mismatched.
Toast got burnt, just a blackened hue,
But I spread my life thin, like butter, what’s new?
Knife cuts deep, through the crust, my friend,
Every got-damn morning, it’s the same dead end.
[Chorus]
Oh boy, ya don’t know,
My day starts low, it’s a scrambled flow.
Oh boy, ya don’t see,
The weight of these greens and the yolk on me.
Details
GeneratedNov 22, 2025
Duration2:45
LanguageEnglish
Style
blues, alternative rock, funk, and a driving house beat., rap, violin, dark violin melodies, alternative rock guitar riffs, blues-inspired rap with funk bass
Credits
Prompt by
Philosophy11
Philosophy11ModelAria v5
Prompt
Do u even know that my day started those greens and scrambled eggs, i swear every got dam time my day start like that, oh boy ya dont know ...., blues, rap funk house alternative rock dark violin
