“In watermelon sugar the deeds were done and done again as my life is done in watermelon sugar."
Here's what it came up with:
(Verse 1)
On the riverbank, where the memories flow,
There's a tale of love, only few will know,
In watermelon sugar, life's secrets shine,
A story of mine, oh, how it intertwines.
(Chorus)
In watermelon sugar, where love did bloom,
Where hearts were broken, and mended too,
Oh, my life, it's done, in this sweet embrace,
In watermelon sugar, my heart finds its place.
(Verse 2)
In fields so golden, where our dreams took flight,
Promises whispered under moonlit nights,
We carved our names upon that old oak tree,
In watermelon sugar, love set us free.
(Chorus)
In watermelon sugar, where love did bloom,
Where hearts were broken, and mended too,
Oh, my life, it's done, in this sweet embrace,
In watermelon sugar, my heart finds its place.
(Bridge)
But as the seasons change, our love did fade,
Like watermelon's sweetness, it all began to fade,
Now just a memory, staying deep within my soul,
In watermelon sugar, where love took its toll.
(Verse 3)
Sittin' by the river, with tears in my eyes,
As the sun sets, painting cotton candy skies,
I'll always cherish, those days we had,
In watermelon sugar, both happy and sad.
(Chorus)
In watermelon sugar, where love did bloom,
Where hearts were broken, and mended too,
Oh, my life, it's done, in this sweet embrace,
In watermelon sugar, my heart finds its place.
(Outro)
So I'll keep singin', this ballad so true,
Of love in watermelon sugar, just me and you,
Though life moves on, those memories endure,
In watermelon sugar, our love remains pure.
* * *
Next, I asked it to turn the same quote into an angry gangsta rap song:
(Verse 1)
Yo, listen up, I got a tale to tell,
'Bout a wise man who made it swell,
"I only know that I know nothing at all,"
Socrates dropped the knowledge, standing tall.
But now hold up, let the beat smack,
Angry vibes in my rap attack,
Gangsta style, I'm 'bout to go wild,
Socrates comin' through, gettin' loud and vile.
(Chorus)
Ain't nothin' but the truth, that's how I roll,
Socrates on the mic, speakin' bold,
Don't need no fancy words, don't need no gold,
Just a OG philosopher, let the story unfold.
(Verse 2)
Socrates, he be spitting philosophy,
Provokin' thoughts, questioning society,
He said, "The unexamined life ain't worth livin',"
Makin' people angry, got 'em all flippin'.
In the streets, you'll find me, speakin' the truth,
Got the game on lock, no excuse,
Ignorance be the enemy, I'll make it clear,
Bringin' fire to the rap game, spreadin' fear.
(Bridge)
Socrates, the OG, he don't mess around,
Droppin' knowledge bombs, breakin' them barriers down,
Angry vibes in my flow, truth in my soul,
Gangsta rap takin' off, losin' control.
(Chorus)
Ain't nothin' but the truth, that's how I roll,
Socrates on the mic, speakin' bold,
Don't need no fancy words, don't need no gold,
Just a OG philosopher, let the story unfold.
(Verse 3)
They say Socrates got executed, left to die,
Drinkin' hemlock, sayin' goodbye,
But his legacy lives on, through these rhymes,
Wise man with a mission, standin' the test of time.
So raise your fists, let the world hear your voice,
Socrates in the spotlight, makin' noise,
Angry gangsta rap, breakin' the mold,
Spittin' wisdom, turnin' his quotes to gold.
(Outro)
Socrates, representin' in the hip-hop sound,
He ain't goin' nowhere, forever renowned,
Philosopher turned rapper, leavin' his mark,
Feel the anger, embrace the wisdom, it'll ignite a spark.
