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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Keedan walks in
Half a haircut
Half a grin
Gym class funk in the air
Smells like lunch that’s been left there
Backpack torn
One shoe untied
Says he “fell
” but we saw that fight
Purple circle under one eye
Still he laughs
“Yeah
I’m that guy”
[Chorus]
Keedan smells like trouble
Spoiled milk in a bubble
He’s a walking hallway warning
Every day the jokes keep forming
Keedan smells like trouble
Holding hands just to cuddle
With a girl from down one grade
’Cause his own class walks away
[Verse 2]
He’s in eighth
She’s in seventh row
Says “true love
” but we all know
Every girl his age just shrugs
Wave a hand like
“pass the plug”
But he still shows up on time
Cracks a joke
Stands in the line
Black eye blooming
Hair all thin
Somehow still he’s always grinning
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
Maybe under that stained old hoodie
Past the mess and the bad cologne
There’s a kid who just wants somebody
To call his weird self home
[Chorus]
Details
GeneratedJan 3, 2026
Duration1:52
LanguageEnglish
Style
Playful pop-punk with crisp distorted guitars, bouncy bass, and tight drums. Male vocals leaning bratty and sarcastic, gang shouts in the hook. Verses stay punchy and rhythmic; chorus explodes with chant-along lines and simple octave lead guitar. Quick middle break with toms and stop-start hits, then one last big hook and out.
Credits
Prompt byTechnoLogic472
ModelAria v5
Prompt
make this about a kid named keedan who stinks and smells like spoiled milk and barely has hair, he's dating a 7th grader while he's in 8th grade because no 8th grade girl wants him, he had black eye
