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just a machine

Measured dose of serotonin 
Colors seared into my head

And yet you try
To tell me how to live
Lies to keep me fed
Shoved down my throat

I express my ire,
I mow down gym bunnies with machine gun fire

bang! bang! the normies go down
another spin-class mashed into the ground
bang! bang!

no-one knows if we'll be there at all
The art passes into the programmer's hands
Tomorrow, machines will service themselves
The glazier, the bellfounder,

the carousel tip
Giving you intimate clues into my genuine truth
With decadent rhetoric sure to give a parrot a lisp
In other integral news
I'm Ken Wilber meets

slowly turning into strangers
They say "the end is just out of reach" and
They say "your pain is only deceiving"
But I'm spent, the prophecy is done

my chains off in weeks (off in weeks)
Love that shit too big to be discreet (be discreet)

He tried to set me up in Dallas, broke into his own car

The legend tells about a beast
A man who is turning into green
Every time the spice he eats
Will wake inside the war machine

Out of control
Damned

Requiem

Project Pitchfork

Alpha Omega

sounds
But hypnotizing lights
They're staring into monitors
They're staring into monitors

I'll get them all
Kill them all
One by one
They'll fade

Till my pine box drop down into the dirt
I'm a be by far the hottest nigga, known to the Earth
In the air, I fly, can't compare my
Swagger to another

economy
Economies are being restructured
And many jobs will be carried out by AI driven machines
The WEF predicts that by 2030, you'll own nothing

walks into a bar. He leaves 10 dollars richer? 
Why? He spent 15 minutes saving 30% or more on car insurance by switching to Google
Bing bing bing, you've

the edge
Into the side, los - los
Like a mental machine
Over the edge
Into the side, los -los
Well I'm sticking it in
Over the edge
Into the side, los - los

to trick myself
Into thinking I was being serviced by a nurse
You can't even imagine what the fuck I've been through
I'm psycho, I'll rub my own nut all

a honeybee 
On the Mend cooking up beats 
Set the oven heat 
Roast up the drum machine 
Serve it with something sweet
On my momma I'mma rhyme until my feet are

free 
living in a world of confusion
Driven by a legacy of greed 

Wonders gone forever 
Do we look behind and see 
take a look turn around
tell me, can

try
I've been getting by
By the skin of my teeth
Then I become cold
These anchors
Shackled to my feet
Into you
In too deep
Dystopia
Young machine

Animate experiment
Metamorphic freak
Chimaeric chameleon
Variant unique

Mutate into the future
Shed obsolescent skin
Protean, post-human hybrid

Many tears are there

Crawling into my mind
Thoughts of rage
Thoughts of death
Thoughts of demise
A killing machine you made me
A killing machine you

You join the social machine
And learn what I mean
Untouched by the mirror
An identity so clear
You are untouched
And you are uncorrupt
A reflection

affected, discontented, Machine Dependent
I can feel the fear inside your head, you're in a state of constant dread
Eyes are blinded by the blue light,

Blinded by this godly sight
A machine to rule the sheep
A mother to guide us as we sleep

Godhead emulator
Man made machine
Manufactured to rule
Artificial

to live by each
Other's happiness
Not by each other's misery
We don't want to hate
And despise one another
In this world
There is room for everyone

We at war ain't no peace
Call Sarah Conner get Kyle Reese
They programming my enemies
I got to fight my own
And these damn machines
I am not a hero
I

the sport
Coats of the season
And surrounded by his whole Odd Future crew
The ascendant singer opens up to
Amy Wallace about his crazy
Year including the bomb