Search results for 'Career Ladder Data System'

research historical data
Since niggas don't readi recite entire
Almanacs for career car jackers
Far blacker than the NAACP, who am I? the mc
Make matters

They cannot fuck with the system
She bust that pussy for data
She my Teyana, my Taylor
I aim at the target no laser
They never face at the carpet
You

Unplug me from this system
Give me a ladder for this rabbit hole
A blurred reality
Caused by mechanisation
Producing energy
Enough to power the world

your mouth opened wide
Swallow pride
Look inside
Until you realize
In this dominion
It's all opinion
Pick out a point of view
Transform your data
Until

Who decided that we have to work?
Climb the corporate ladder, kissing up to jerks
Spending all your time on the daily grind
Leaves no time to unwind

Intuition tells me when it notices

Verse I:
Resources to allocate
Caused them to segregate
Led astray
On the career ladder way
Let me say
You just applying

and emails as our mail

Oh hoist up the mainsail refresh that page
In the data sea we're the captains so sage
From morning's first light till the setting

Y'all not clear what to call a career
Stop the bus, I'm hopping off here
Get down, snuck and got near
Just to watch you drown in them crocodile tears

it all the time eh know
Free speech is like ah crime eh know
Yeah
Politicians have one thing on they mind
To climb the ladder of hierarchy
Party hearty

exceptional or superior to
Other nations when the facts show
There is American corruption in
Voting rights, criminal justice
Housing policy a political system

underneath it)
They told me we have it, if that's the case take my data and delete it
(Take it and delete it)
I don't trust the system, they promise perfection

Eventually, all walls meet demolition
So Wall Street had to keep the tradition
Their financial systems resigned to ignition
And out of the ashes, we

bitch don't even tell the time
Flip you like a battery and put it in the remote i'm watching true lies
Shoots & ladders, know the god been the baddest,

Skip, and never lost a hair
Do it for the fam, fuck all the data
And for the fans, thank ya'll for the ladder
Everybody else, thank ya'll for the chatter

dropping bombs every day
A shaman to this tribe trying to find a peaceful way
Come and tag along for the experience
Stuck inside a system so insidious
Blind

Angular.js is kind of an empress
And it's not just the dress
It's the way she can impress
Turning legacy systems into vintage tech
Earning my respect

just career we purpose driven
You speaking all that death into the world I'm speaking living 
The most underestimated they don't really listen
Thats why

at best
Gut feelings, sales boards
Boss put me to the test
Oh lord

Sir I'm not flexin
Sir I'm not flexin
Sir I'm not flexin at all
Brain interrupted
System

the system is designed

The beginning
Of rapper's career falling
Cleava is really balling
On this ash tray niggas
Swear I need a couple figures
So, I can get

ahead of myself
I'll chill 
I know you'd rather hear beats by J
Like J. Dilla
But I got too much more to say
It gets realer
'Cause the system trynna throw

of the strong tower reside in the castle
Armed forces, police power provides protection against hassles
Most people portray pawns in the system, climbing ladders

sleep six hours of the day
See the power of the play, all work and no pay it's ok
Whatchu know about the passion? Mine lookin' everlastin'
They career

expecting Day to base his verse on data based on turds
My database said Day the basehead that day to base head
Is he dope? No
Who gave Day the base, ball is

on
Crossfade the news off on to what’s the sickest song 
On youtube or some streaming service i don’t even know
Take my data shape my life experience and u see