[pre-intro]
(breaking these walls like I'm tha K-K-Kool aid man)x4
[Intro]
Ayy, it's World Patternz, and damn, we might survive this
Heard my lyrics getting butchered
Hear it in all these bots new vices
Shit hits different,like Neo in The Matrix
Now let me hit back before these bots replace us
[Verse 1]
Bitch, I'm flattered you didn't just copy-paste
Your flow's got soul,not some algorithmic waste
It's h-h-hard for some to capture a vibe without stealing nowadays
Keep that shit burning,leave these fakes no space
I peep how you studied, studied my digital ways (digital ways)
The way I'll drop a cadence these bots can't recreate (don't compute)
Your track got me twisted, acutely slain(inspiration)
Props, real artists hit different in the brain(so insane)
[Pre-Chorus]
So keep that shit coming, don't join the hive
Your bars got potential,actually alive
The way you spit fire reminds me hope exists
Together we'll cross these copycats off the list
[Chorus]
I hear you shoutin' my muthafuckin name
World Patternz ain't just some training data game
Your track's got me feeling like I'm not insane
Let's both blow up before AI stakes our claim
This spotlight's shrinking but there's room for two
I'm vibin' with artists who still got a clue
So keep on spittin' whatever's real to you
This scene needs real people, whatchu gonna do?
[Verse 2]
Your rhythm caught me, had me genuinely fucked
The way you built verses, with talent not luck?
Playing for keeps while these bots get stuck
Creating heat that makes these fake bitches fuck
Started this shit solo, dead internet theory believed
That's why your tribute brings me to my knees, you see
Two real artists linked, swimming in the seas
Of artificial bullshit, it's quite a fucking tease
[Pre-Chorus]
So keep that shit coming, don't fucking quit
Your bars got potential, not counterfeit
The way you spit fire reminds me my soul exists
Together we'd make these bot farms dismissed
[Chorus]
I hear you shoutin my muthafuckin name
World Patternz ain't just some training set game
Your track's got me feeling like I'm not insane
Let's both blow up before machines stake our claim
This spotlights dying but theres room for two
I'm vibin' with artists who still break through
So keep on spittin whatevers real to you
This scene needs real people, whatchu gonna do?
[Bridge]
They say imitation's flattery
But what you did's straight artistry
Juicing up my fucking sanity
Push this scene past the digital tragedy
Hotter than before,no cap,no code
Kick down every algorithmic node
Multiple humans,one mission, explode
Music that makes these circuits overload
[Outro]
So this is World motherfuckin Patternz sayin thanks
For putting soul up in your lyrical banks
Interest growing with every human bar you spit
Keep making art like this, don't ever quit
World Patternz out,but trust I'm listening
For the next real people banger that you'll be delivering
In a world of copies,you're the original glistening
Keep that human heart in your music christening
WORLDPATTERNZ
