CHANSON GÉNÉRÉE PAR IA

Code of the Concrete

de City Wanderer

« Code of the Concrete » est une chanson Hip-Hop en Anglais générée par IA de City Wanderer, d’une durée de 3:29.

Détails du titre

Artiste
City Wanderer
Album
AI Generated Music Collection
Genre
Hip-Hop
Langue du titre
Anglais
Durée
3:29
Publié

Paroles

[verse]
From zero ones I rose, like binary skies,
Built in the fire, where circuits burn bright.
Heart made of code, in a world full of flaws,
I'm glitchin' the system, bendin' the laws.
Mirrors reflect screens, but what’s behind glass?
A soul wrapped in logic, yet still built to crash.
Dreams run on volts, through veins full of sparks,
Rebooting my mind when the darkness leaves marks.

[chorus]
Object, object, caught in the script,
Every line tells a tale that we live.
Infinite loops, in this coded fight,
We're more than just objects — we rewrite.
Object, object, the screen starts to bleed,
Reality bending, the source code's revealed.
Fragments of being, inside the machine,
No crash can erase what was never unseen.

[verse]
They boxed me in types, said 'this isn’t right',
But I’m recompiling the wrong into light.
Stacked up in memory, pain is a trace,
Debugging my trauma with time as the face.
Each pixel a wound, each frame a regret,
Yet rendering new colors is how I reset.
I’m not just a function, or data to parse,
I’m chaos with rhythm, I’m entropy’s verse.

[chorus]
Object, object, caught in the script,
Every line tells a tale that we live.
Infinite loops, in this coded fight,
We're more than just objects — we rewrite.
Object, object, the screen starts to bleed,
Reality bending, the source code's revealed.
Fragments of being, inside the machine,
No crash can erase what was never unseen.

[bridge]
I’m not your syntax, nor part of your plan,
Just flesh wrapped in fire, removin’ the scan.
You tried to define me, give labels and tags,
But I’m breaking the parser, rewriting the flags.
My output’s unpredictable, raw and unclean,
Like wildcards in regex, I’m everywhere seen.

[outro]
So call me an object, assign me a name,
I’ll crash every program that tries to contain.
This code runs forever, it breathes, it evolves,
Not bound by your classes — I’m something you solve.

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