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Lyrics
[Verse]
Madness in the States, streets paved in illusions,
Blueprints of chaos, concrete confusions.
Stars on the flag, but who’s really shining?
Dollar signs blink, souls caught in the grinding.
They sell you the dream, wrapped in red, white, and blue,
But nightmares creep through, truth peeks, askew.
[Chorus]
Believe in the States, even when it’s madness,
Turn the pain to purpose, fuel from the sadness.
Haters throw stones, we build with the rubble,
Practical minds turn trouble to double.
[Verse 2]
Haters wanna stop you, but they can’t block moves,
Critics on the bench, we the ones with the grooves.
Practical steps, not stuck in the fake,
Climbing mountains of doubt, earthquakes in the wake.
Eagle-eye focus, seeing through the smog,
Writing chapters in the fog, life’s a twisted blog.
[Bridge]
Madness or magic? It’s a fine line walking,
Dreams in the distance, past the shadows stalking.
Practical hearts keep the rhythm alive,
United in the struggle, together we thrive.
[Chorus]
Believe in the States, even when it’s madness,
Turn the pain to purpose, fuel from the sadness.
Haters throw stones, we build with the rubble,
Practical minds turn trouble to double.
Details
GeneratedAug 16, 2025
Duration2:06
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, with sharp snares and atmospheric synth pads, hip hop, gritty, bass-heavy
Credits
Prompt by
Denway
DenwayModelAria v4
Prompt
You can Madness. Believe in United States. Don't let Haters stop you. You are Practical. My favorite genre of music is Rap, hip hop.
