

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Yo, it's a space-age clash, stone-age smash, who’s gonna last? The Jetsons and Flintstones, battle's on, hold fast! [Verse 1: The Jetsons] We’re flying high, futuristic visions, AI decision, system precision, Jet-powered missions, no superstition, we redefine the definition, Of family mission in the orbit’s dimension, gadgets and tech, precision’s our addiction. We got hover cars, robotic bariatrics, smart homes, neuro-analytics, Pioneers of tomorrow, faced all the tragedies, yet still maintain mastery. Space age attitude, your stone tools are crude, dude, we include AI in the mood, your prehistoric broods, just a household feud. The future’s the scene, automated and keen, living the dream, supreme, While you’re stuck underground, trying to be seen, but you’re barely a meme. [Verse 2: The Flintstones] Yabba dabba doo, primitive but true, we got the groove, Stone tools, wild rules, your tech can’t remove the old school Cave clan crew, we’re breaking through, with our bones and our rocks, you do Think you’re cool, but you’re just tools, my dude, yo, we’re the originals, global. From Bedrock to the block, our legacy knocks, with echoes that shock, don’t mock, We got the tech of the earth, we birthed, the first, the worst! Flintstones first! [Pre-Chorus: Both] Jetsons or Flintstones, which side do you support? Flip the coin, let’s get it started, no need to abort. Past or future, the battle’s heat, fill the street, victory’s sweet, Who’ll take the crown, make the seat, of the feat? [Chorus] It’s the clash of the ages, flying or cavemanish, pages in stages, Jetsons vs Flintstones, turn the pages, hear the rages, different ages. Who rules the game, who's to blame, in this fame, who claims the claim? Up in the sky or beneath the shame, shout their name — who’s to frame? [Bridge] (Flintstones) We rock the rocks, knock the socks off the blocks, (Jetsons) We pop the tops, never stop, with tech that unlocks. (Chorus repeats) [Outro] Two worlds collide, pride and stride, history’s guide, side by side, Respect the ride, past or future, unified, now decide — who survived? [End] Yabba dabba doo, jet to the moon, futuristic tune, ancient rune, we conclude.
Tags
Rap battle style, energetic, humorous, with punchlines, futuristic and stone-age themes, rap vocals
1:57
No
2/2/2026