Lyrics:
from a female MC
But you know what I mean? (Hail to the Queen!)
This MC stands for "Microphone Commando"
When I command that you take a hand
I can spot 'em
When I take control, you know I got 'em
Stop the music? That's not a question
The Flavor Unit takes no suggestions
If you're not
what it seems
We're lost in the circuitry
Drowning in the streams
Uninstall
Your biological malware
Reboot
Execute Our new command
Comply
To the digital
complex digital domain,
I command the dance, like a conductor of the electronic train.
I like to make you move, in my own rhyme
Every note, every glitch,
dream digital dreams
Power me on
Control and command
I'm your magical machine
I'll be yours if you let me
I'm your MRI
Show you what's going
The highest good is in yourself though you long and hate for something greater
And pretend that you're climbing not to death's door but space's command
Yet what
The digital dawn, the final stand
SeraphiX commands, with a virtuous hand
(Ignite) The Great Firewall, its embers fanned
A revolution's heart, across
racks
We pimping hoes and getting doughs and in control like Diplomats
Any ending that; we sending blast all in your fitted caps
Pounds and bricks off in
city
During an operation that I was in charge of
When all hell broke loose
We had multiple unit's out on the battlefield
Fighting the enemy
We had
heart
I can't control it
Emotions are not cooperating
System error
Central proccessing unit
Why can't I just cancel emotions again
Just like a machine
we go
Like
Might as well drown myself in a bottle
Genie spreads the gospel
While weed keeps under control
WHERES my head like looking for the remote
It's digital Cocaine
The goal is to control every individual brain
Like Cadillacs for contracts in the sixties
The contract 3-60
The trick?
Switch
of commands
Easy to control
Handled like a puppet
Some sort of voodoo to me
Some sort of voodoo to me
I feel a sort of pressure oh
Deep inside my heart
Who can take birth control and a torus?
Top it off with cylindrical dust?
Who can feed me their digital donuts
When there's nothing to cook but
the
Dots and Lines
Dots and Lines
Dots and Lines
Dots and Lines
Who's gonna be your digital muse?
If you don't stop Imma light the fuse box
Imma ruin it with
depend on our digital gift
Our reliance grows, our souls adrift
As AI lord commands a deadly shift
Can somebody help me?
I want to leave this place!
Can
Human wires are crossed, shortage in communication
Message is lost, digital-code information
We are born to this emotional refrigeration
BX-50, our
a vortex with no control at all
COME MEET THE NEXT GENERATION: THE FUTURE NATION
DIGITAL ABERRATION: A RADICAL STATION
DIMENSION-CROSSING ADVENTURERS
scenes unfold and cause panic
Organized crime families control automatically
Computer chip slanging to new age fanatics
Stuck to your PC screens like
ray of light when the network has darkened
Don't get disheartened, our skills have been sharpened
In the art of command and control
We mitigate damage,
The messiah's returned
Through the phone in your hand
Delivers your truth
Gives you
Divine commands
Serve your digital masters
Praise our
New king
the developers made the mazes
Encrypted pyramids, schemes dangling carrots
Everybody's chasing dreams hurdle fees number crunchers
Digital selections on a virtual
Digital Cthulhu
Tell me your deepest secret,
Let me in your head,
I wanna be like you,
Deep inside, just let me in.
Can you hear me calling?
Feel
Christ of the text
Holy Moses of Insta"
A TikTok serpent obsessed
With digital imprint, analytics, and views
Now the reason he did it
Each keyboard became
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