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Process the data make yourself da bomb
Dead
Cell
Dead
CEEEEELL!
Dead cell! Dead cell!Born with no soul, lack of control
Cut from the mold
burn cells, no time for fat
Let's say you like brain cells, we like state to state
"We skate on suckers who perpetrate
And lay down law
Chi-Town, where we don't fight over coasts
Cause the one that's in the middle is the one that see the most
No time for that (word) we burn cells, no
burn cells, no time for fat
Let's say you like brain cells, we like state to state
"We skate on suckers who perpetrate
And lay down law
Tapping keyboards, data dreamers, prompt design, code cleaners
Silicon drip, digital leap, lines of code, pixel peep
Tuning styles, quantum start, driver
'em on
Process the data, make yourself the bomb
Dead - Cell
Dead - Cell
Dead Cell!
Dead Cell!
brain cells
I'm international, my name ring bells
Define definitions like a dictionary
Impulse impact, cause I'm a visionary
Tragedy elevates
and you'll pay with your privacy
Your cells are data and they share your info privately
The age of information is a fact checkers diary
So keeping up to date
I wanna be software
Upload my mind
Take all my data
What will you find?
I wanna be software
Binary heart
Infinite options
State of the art
I
of a shoemaker
Flexing my sexton, immaculate design
Vacuous like Rom, this pond it fills a huge crater
The handiwork of a real strong maelstrom
Divine symmetry
system for sure.
This is new software of course, this is new data for sure.
Wit me you can never bored, never say you can't afford it
Enter your mind I
divide
Acts of the colonized
It's a worldwide unwise data that
Leaks when we speak
Repeats 'till decency depletes
Then leaks through our moral
Fabric
Feels
Like we lost ourselves
Lost data in our cells
We stay locked in our cells
Feels
Like we lost ourselves
Lost data in our cells
We stay locked in
cell
Born with no soul, lack of control
Cut from the mold of the anti-social
Plug them in and turn them on
Process the data, make yourself the bomb
Old girl moved to Atlanta
Hit my line like brrrr
And I don't even answer
Cell phone jumping got me running thru' this data
Hope you calling 'bout
experiments show that we Live on a plane
Engineers and people that design planes
Are coming forth like hey what they are saying
About how we don't have to dip
pops up tickets for a low fee - click
Huh, look at that - how convenient
An impulse purchase spurred and then made expedient
You doubt that's by design
Mixing the formula
Follow the design
Electrochemistry
It's alive
Am I a monster, made up of pieces?
I've got a theory, let's find the secret
Collect
The first artificial intelligence movement
Started with billions of years of evolution
Cells reproducing, mutations screw things
Up in interesting ways,
The veins inside our bodies are another sign
That points to God's creation, His perfect design
The roots beneath the trees and dendrites in our cells
I'm dopey by design
There's nothing on my mind
My brain is unrefined
I hate the 9 to 5
But I do it all the time
I knuckle down and grind
I struggle
- and this magic trick has reorganized
Every social system
Data was design for erasure, rewriting by magnets
Information reorganized returns to iron
might
Each corrupted line, a twisted vine
Entangling souls, a cursed design
Fields of data, like graves they lay
Where lost souls linger, forever to stay
de ces tass
Sign Pour new design
Sign Pour new design
La j'écris trop, il est tard
Ma parole, je la donne qu'à l'ingé son ou pour des tales
Mon
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