

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] You say you studied chaos Watched your habits slowly spread Dirty dishes, dead routines Dust collecting in your head You name it “entropy,” huh Like science signed your slip As if the universe itself Pushed the pen out of your grip You scroll until it’s sunrise Call it “fate,” call it “the void” But discipline’s the thing you dodge Then blame it all on “null and void” You want change? Then change a minute Make that minute break a chain You been praying for a lightning strike But never walked out in the rain [Chorus] You felt the entropy, cool But entropy ain’t an excuse You let the rust wrap ‘round you Then scream the cage is abuse You want direction or comfort? I only offer the first You want a map or a mattress? Pick one and live with the hurt [Verse 2] You love big words, small effort Quote books you never read Say “everything falls apart” But you ain’t even made the bed You chasing higher meaning In a body running low Running laps inside your browser But your sneakers never go I’m not here to pat your shoulder I’m here to flip your desk Tip your cup, spill all your patterns Make you clean up your own mess You say you fear the future But you feeding it your hours You water weeds with perfect care Then cry the garden overpowers [Chorus] [Bridge] You want truth? You’re not “lost,” you’re hiding Behind trends, behind timing Behind, “I’m just vibing” Your life’s not a thesis It’s a series of choices Turn down the background noise Hear your own voices Today is small, I get it But small stacks into tall You been worshipping decay Instead of catching every fall So stand up, start ugly Start clumsy, start late You can study every law of change Or you can change your own weight [Chorus]
Tags
rap, Moody boom-bap with modern punch, sparse piano stabs and a brooding bass line. Verses sit in a tight pocket with dry male vocals up front, subtle vinyl grit. Hook widens with stacked chant-style doubles, filtered synth pad, and a heavier kick pattern. Final chorus adds ad-libs and slight saturation for a gritty, triumphant lift., hip hop
3:39
No
12/31/2025