
Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] In my brain some wire misthreaded Laugh at the mirror like, "Who this guest is?" Old me packed up, left no message Ghosted myself, yeah, that’s impressive Coffee with the panic in the morning Joke about it, say I’m "transforming" Friends like, "You okay?" I’m performing Smile on stage, backstage storming [Chorus] In my brain, some nerve disconnected Never feel the same, old me exits R.I.P. that kid, yeah, he checked in, then he left quick New me weird, dark, kinda hectic (ha!) Say I’m fine, that’s the best bit In my brain, some nerve disconnected Old me is dead and I guess I just… accept it (kinda) [Verse 2] Therapist asking, "How you been?" I say, "Comedy special, where we begin?" Turn my breakdown to a bit, I grin Laugh so hard till my teeth give in Scroll my past like, "Who wrote this script?" Plot hole life with a plot twist glitch Crying at memes, then I flip that switch If I’m the joke, at least I’m rich… in issues (hey!) [Chorus] In my brain, some nerve disconnected Never feel the same, old me exits R.I.P. that kid, yeah, he checked in, then he left quick New me weird, dark, kinda hectic Say I’m fine, that’s the best bit In my brain, some nerve disconnected Old me is dead and I guess I just… accept it [Bridge] Pour one out for the version of me That slept eight hours and ate veggies Now I talk to the ceiling like it’s besties Tell my shadow, "Bro, you get me?" (you get me?) If I’m broken, I’m broken in style Crooked crown, crooked laugh, crooked smile World gone mad, I’ve been gone a while But I still walk it off like it’s just my… vibe [Chorus] In my brain, some nerve disconnected Never feel the same, old me exits R.I.P. that kid, yeah, he checked in, then he left quick New me weird, dark, kinda hectic (so hectic) Say I’m fine, that’s the best bit In my brain, some nerve disconnected Old me is dead… but the jokes stay resurrected (hah)
Tags
rap, Dark, off-kilter piano rap beat with gritty swung drums and woozy bass. Male vocals, half-muttered verses that lurch between comedy and dread; hook gets bigger with stacked, slightly out-of-tune harmonies. Occasional cartoonish FX stabs accent punchlines, then drop out for stark spoken asides. Master with a close, in-your-ear vocal presence.
2:12
No
1/21/2026