Lyrics
[Verse]
Life’s a Jenga tower, wobbly and tall
Pulled the wrong block, thought it’d all fall
Toasted my toast, but forgot the butter
Now it’s dry as my ex’s stutter
Tried to park the car, hit the curb, reverse
Neighbor yelling words that don’t belong in church
Got no gas, just vibes, and a prayer
But somehow I’m cruisin’, tires filled with air
[Chorus]
It don’t make sense, but it makes a scene
Every wrong move turns me into a meme
Falling apart, then rising supreme
It’s a mess, but it’s working, know what I mean?
[Verse 2]
Pants on backwards, shirt inside out
Ran to the meeting, boss gave a shout
Said “Nice style, kid, you’re ahead of the trend”
Accidental fashion, the chaos ascends
Cooked spaghetti, sauce hit the floor
Dog licked it up, tail wagging for more
Missed the bus, ran, caught the wrong line
Ended up downtown, where the vibes align
[Pre-Chorus]
What’s the plan? Don’t ask me, fam
I’m wingin’ it harder than a chicken jam
Chaos my compass, disaster my map
Still somehow land like a gymnast’s clap
Style
funkyrapslap bass-drivengroovystrong percussionharmonized choir in chorusmale vocalsstrong
Prompt
Funky rap with harmonies in chorus and choir, funky slap bass, strong percussions about every feels like it’s not working but then it some how works out with funny lyrics
Credits
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CAY_AY_AICH
CAY_AY_AICHGeneratedDec 12, 2025
ModelAria v5
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