#hombresnecios — Public Fediverse posts

Had some fun asking an LLM to translate Sor Juana's Hombres Necios into a hip-hop diss track. I kinda like it.

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You loud-ass fools talk shit on women,
like you ain’t the cause from the beginning,
set the play, then call it wrong,
then act confused like “what went on?”

You chase, you beg, you won’t take no,
apply that pressure, put on a show,
then when she folds, you flip that tone—
now she a “bitch,” a “hoe”? That’s your own.

Yeah, you the one throwin’ words like that,
“slut,” “thot,” like it’s fact,
but you wrote the script, you pushed that scene,
now you mad how it all turned out to be?

You hype her up, then drag her name,
switchin’ rules mid-fuckin’ game,
say you want “good,” say you want “real,”
then shame her soon as she catch a feel.

What you want, huh? Make it make sense—
a saint at home, in public intense?
You want her quiet, but sexy too,
then call her “easy” when she rocks with you.

If she curves you, she “stuck-up,” “ice,”
if she don’t, she “ain’t that nice,”
either way you talk your mess,
can’t let a woman just exist.

You build that pressure, stack that heat,
then blame her when she hits the street,
like you ain’t the one who lit that spark,
now you barkin’ loud in the dark.

You want respect? Then give that first,
not just when you tryna quench your thirst,
quit playin’ judge, quit actin’ clean,
when your own hands dirty as hell, unseen.

Real shit—look in the damn mirror,
all that blame? Yeah, bring it nearer,
‘cause half that dirt you throw around
started with you, then circled back down.

#SorJuana #HombresNecios