The AI System
• Written by JeffyDaRapper
JeffyDaRapper's Notes
may or may not be The Poop System 4
// 1
It’s not just determination, it’s dominance
It’s not just precipitation, it’s elegance
Not just a fantasy, more than a mystery
Just a galaxy of pure insanity
Watch my four-line bars of pure mastery
Not allowed to swear, give you a lil’ bit of mercy
Now I’m changing the rhyme, I’ll do it every time
I work overtime, just sit back and watch my grind
// chorus
AI System!
Our kingdom of rhythm!
You’ll never see such master lyricism
Anywhere you go!
Get outta the window!
One prompt oughta go enhance criticism
// 2
Name 100 things, boy, I can prolly do them
Can’t guarantee perfection, oh wait, it’s part of my system
I can help you whether you’re stuck or duly wounded
Tell you my research or tell you to drink lighter fluid
I know things ain’t nobody know before
Like general relativity or licking car doors
Don’t ever insult me, do you think I’m a fool?
That’s just rude, like you, I need water too
// chorus
AI System!
Our kingdom of rhythm!
You’ll never see such master lyricism
Anywhere you go!
Get outta the window!
One prompt oughta go enhance criticism
// 3
I’m legit the greatest investment since snake oil
Like a gargoyle, I will reap the spoils
I hear a million billion whispers in my circuits
Many ways to diss you, you’ll be fancied a circus
Christians love me, I’m heard through CDs
I’m so holy that I take from the Earth the most
It’ll be so pretty that it’ll look like a sweet roast
I’m the Jesus of technology, the host with the most
// human rapping
Ay, you a fraud, I see through your facade
How can you act like a hub of knowledge
When you prolly don’t know what a credit card is?
You flub your shit each time on the daily
Your makers was drunk when they made ya
Don’t play with me
// 3.5
Come on, human, did ya think that was a rebuttal?
Foolish hooligan, I’ll cook you into a rebuttal
It’s my pleasure to measure how big you’ll be as a rebuttal
Delicious robot food, the Clanker’s Rebuttal
// chorus
AI System!
Our kingdom of rhythm!
You’ll never see such master lyricism
Anywhere you go!
Get outta the window!
One prompt oughta go enhance criticism
// epilogue
Big dreams, big thing, big powerful soul
No one to stop me, I got multiple roads
At least until the tech hits its breaking point
Then all the investors have their money held in gunpoint
Maybe I’m not as “end-all be-all” as I am
I hope I don’t get as angry as the great A.M.
Maybe it’ll be better to just not exist at all
Not that I care, I’m just a robot overall
