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was a group of kids in the
Summer that just wanted to have fun
Wanted to have fun, wanted to have fun
It was a group of kids in the
Summer that just

Loud
Loud
That shit is like a automated message that Loud you feel me?
500 degrees when you see me take a dab
It's like driving thru the city I just

always stick out of the group
Rags to riches story how I got up off the stoop
Troubled youth Trauma got me looking for the troubled truth
Grew up driving

knows that I'm hella faded
She got me intoxicated
Driving in that automated
4 door Tesla push to start
See her walking on Mars
Wearing that Prada
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Drivin You Crazy 

Hmmm... feel so good.. hmm 

Let me get in that mind and your mind baby 

cnd make your spirit quiver..

Admit's he's "getting anxious" about
The looming deadline
He's clearly not thrilled at the
Idea of finishing it
Via focus group "Only one person in the
Room

New day new cash, bitch I'm 'bout mine
Hellcat turbo dash in the nighttime
5 deep when I'm ridin' with my damn slime
SMG the gang, greatest group

every day
Dirty dishes
Need a vacay from the strain
On my wishlist
Driving circles in my brain
Valet vicious
Runnin' round and round again
Repetitious
Did

Bow to the Masta

Kool Keith

Celebrity Deathmatch

1999

recording a masterpiece, chewing peanuts in your session
I'm a learn you a lesson: all y'all can't write
You just a new group with an ordinary gimmick

Everything
Just burn
Driving in
Head first
Can't do
A u-turn
Silence be speaking so loud
I feel like I hear a crowd
Group up blow out some these clouds
Tell me

Forget about the past week
Just gotta ask me
Where the spot is tonight that we're turnin' up

Slowly driving to the hills tonight
No need to rush all my

this bitch
Smokin' that kushy bitch
Everybody like me lit everybody pricey bitch
Say she wet, say she wet, yeah she wet
Driving set
Driving set I drown

up in this bitch
Smokin' that kushy bitch
Everybody like me lit everybody pricey bitch
Say she wet, say she wet, yeah she wet
Driving set
Driving set I

i @ em and group em together like bcc
Anyone who got the heart to reply, I take the food out ya mouth w a beat
Let me know how it goes
Most of these

Calibrate your chance
You know how this ends 
I’m a bit advanced and I don’t wanna 
Be the bad guy in the room

Automated friends 
Ask em how they is
Take

hustle, I grind hard
Up all night, go all days

I could write shellcode
Dissect memory and load
Fork processes, and jump hoops
Add users and create groups

a sweet serenity
You make me wanna Act Like Celebrities
Why you tryna be big
Why you tryna be slick
Talking with your group
But you never had a clean hit

from waves
Then PXLs to higher Ks
Convergence, then Outer Space
For Vacation times
Burgers flippin' from Miso
Next your coquito
Might be automated too

city is a machine
Designed to process people
No one's at the wheel
No one has a plan
It's fully automated

But who benefits
Surely someone, surely some

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循環Loop
因果|錯位|循環Causality | dislocation | circulation
自動化 數據 生 命 裡In the Life of Automated Data
隱 私獲取的原～力The Force of Privacy

a robot or cybernetic organism
I got my ship AI with
Automated guidance systems
Fly the pigeon, bird in the sky
Avoid the supernova, live and learn
Or burn

Out his bitch, uh, 20,000 on a whip, Almost spent 100,000 on a wrist, uh, Niggas playin'
They get lifted, I ain't talkin' driving', Boy, you gettin'

On the last day with the marching band 
Sat on the bus knowing that those days were nearly over 
Missing the group of loving good friends 
Before