Lyrics:
GPS can't find my ass
I've been to the moon, and saw the castles made of sand
Pull up a niggas settings, voice and data roaming
Shouldn't of popped
the data
Death is in the data
I'm more than a program
I'm not just someone's machine
A sentient lifeform
No more power over me
Take a little death from me
come true
But my voice is forgotten
A passerby walks by, and then disappears
The wind keeps howling
I'm walking, not seeing you
Not seeing anything
paper
Voice 1: be cleared away not just us in my room
Voice 1: the over pichers carl hanna
Voice 1: halleluya owwwww
Voice 1: appear about horses
Vocabulary, articulation
Creativity and originality
Execution of a feud formality
Versatility and a voice that's loud
With the ability to take a crowd
To its
Florian saucer attack, it's over
Zero one data, one, two, one, two
Zero one data, one, two, one, two
Calculated dreams, graphs and numbers
Zero
Vocabulary, articulation
Creativity and originality
Execution of a feud formality
Versatility and a voice that's loud
With the ability to take a crowd
(Oh yeah)
Cyberspace has got to be
The anarchy a pirate concept
In and out and over me
Create a sequence file
On map disk from, gotta call
that maple syrup, he bent over and he put his head between his legs and he said in a very clear, impressive, RON HUBBARD-type voice...
"NEW YORK!"
jemima syrup,
He bent over and he put his head between his legs
And he said to those little flies in a clear, impressive voice
"new york!"
the right
I hear the voices of freedom, baby, from all over this world
Well, it's the voices of freedom
Oh baby, baby, voices of freedom, hey hey
the right
I hear the voices of freedom, baby, from all over this world
Well, it's the voices of freedom
Oh baby, baby, voices of freedom, hey hey
just data
It's free no cost
It's just data
Paired with a bioplague
It's just the flu
Say no to the cure
Inject this goo
It's just data
Laying in an over
at engine data and it looks good; tank pressure's looking good
Apollo 8, Apollo 8, this is Houston, Houston over?
Roger, Houston
We read you loud
Transferred all your funds
Tomorrow morning we'll wake up real early
And do it all over again
We don't mean no harm
We're just having some fun
Down on the data
like Data
Tight Fat tat tat tat
You hot dem not tat tat tat
Mek dem Gwan chat tat tat tat
Dem favor dead over dovcot tat tat tat
Hey turn on yuh Wi-Fi
zijn de surveillancestaat
Weten waar je huis staat
Ben je gok- of seksverslaafd
Kijk uit waar je over praat
Wij zijn data
Cookies geen bezwaar
Altijd
Let me put you in touch with what I'm seeing
We need to sell data so we came up with a jingle
And It goes, something like this
We got the alpha, No
hours, 9 am I'm feeding cats
Outside, my data's bugging, call you when I get gaff
Cuh that's my Lil bro, over the years I watched him grow
And now I'm
you, but feel like my heart left
I been tryin' and I need help
Fuck make-up, I fly you 'round like data
Pay you racks, I charge you up, you just
What we fear most is death and dying
It's been humanity's curse since birth
With increased efficiency, we debate
Death more than life
A dominion over
Data flows through channel and vein, action and choice, reason and will
Piling wealth hand over fist, nature and labor, to fortune and excess
Squeezing
to playing with my heart
And now baby, it's over, it's over
Baby, loves a battlefield and you left me with scars
Never thought I'd say I think we're better off
Grab a knapsack, shout at your data
Cuz I be phattah than rappas
That turn their bodies to anti matter
Anti matter, but nothing really does matter
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