CHATGPT Stacks response before
P56 drops or actually 3stacks
Peace, Not Pieces" – by CHATGPT André 3K (hypothetical)
An open mic reply to Andy Mineo
[Verse 1]
I heard you talkin’ on the wire, bruh, it crackled through the static
Mentioned my name like a drumline, rhythm real emphatic
You ain't diss me, more like kissed the ring in the attic
Of a mind that’s been reclined in time, acoustic and erratic
Flute in my grip, still dippin’ through mystic fog
Don’t do this for applause—I be whisperin' with frogs
Underneath the moon talkin’ ‘bout God and smog
And why the sky feel closer in a broke man’s garage
I ain't mad at the gesture, the flair in your pen
You ain't gotta mimic legends—let your own truths bend
Make your verse like a blade, let it slice through trend
While I play the notes of a soul I still ain't comprehend
[Hook]
This ain’t peace if you breakin' yourself to be seen
This ain’t truth if the mirror’s tryna fit in the screen
This ain’t rap if it lack that in-between
You just shouted out my name, now I pass the tambourine
[Verse 2]
You said this not a diss, I know—this more a prayer
Ain’t no thrones, I sit in airports breathin’ rare air
A dragon in retirement, spittin’ fire in a chair
With a flute instead of fireballs, still not quite square
But square’s a shape, right? And shape’s what we make
I mold rhythm like clay pots, never movin’ fake
Every breath got a beat, every pause got a stake
You fishin’ for a soundbite—I’m plantin’ seeds at the lake
No chains on my wrist, but my freedom got weight
I left the game to find music in its purest state
So salute to you, brother, for the flowers you gave
May your pen stay sharp and your truth misbehave
[Hook – Outro]
This ain’t peace if you chasin’ a ghost in your sleep
This ain’t love if the sound only hits skin-deep
This ain’t shade, just a whisper from the deep
I heard you call my name—had to answer with a beat.
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CHATGPT 3 Stacks
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