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[Verse]
Midas touch, gold spills from the lips,
Philosophy’s plateaus, stacking high like ships.
Socrates whispers, wisdom in my ear,
Hundred percenter, life's mission crystal clear.
[Chorus]
Not on the highway, cruising my own lane,
Life on the edge, where the rules don’t remain.
OMCG anthem, the brotherhood's flame,
Echoes in the chimes, hear the power in the name.
[Verse 2]
Ukuleles strumming, soft winds of the night,
Chimes in the breeze, under pale moonlight.
Rogue in the blood, the code’s in my veins,
The ink on my patch tells the story of the chain.
[Bridge]
Smooth like silk, yet sharp like a blade,
Roads unpaved, where the legends are made.
Club creed runs deep, never shall it fade,
From ashes to fire, in the bonds we stayed.
[Chorus]
Not on the highway, cruising my own lane,
Life on the edge, where the rules don’t remain.
OMCG anthem, the brotherhood's flame,
Echoes in the chimes, hear the power in the name.
[Verse 3]
From the roar of the pipes to the silence of the stars,
Each mile a chapter, each scar a memoir.
Freedom in the wheels, rebellion in the soul,
This ride ain’t for the weak, it’s for the bold.
Details
GeneratedJun 22, 2025
Duration2:52
LanguageEnglish
Style
smooth, ukuleles and chimes, rap
Credits
Prompt by
BloodDiamondVortex45
BloodDiamondVortex45ModelAria v4
Prompt
-MIDAS TOUCH
plateos philosophy's, socrates quotes, im a hundred percenter life member going rouge not on the highway im in my own lane ima do it my way, OMCG club song, rap,uculeles and chimes,smooth
