Lyrics:
patrick star
And I might win some people over with that flo rida
I'm ahead of this music game by light years
I'm the definition of swag bitch it's rite
a report on the Sloan Digital Sky survey
He got an F but he deserved an A
I followed his career from the first day
It seemed the lack of support
We in the music industry
We're all dope addicts
Just remember one thing
Always use clean needles
I want the gross
Digital currency
Praying to God
Are you up right now
Waking up my system like you want me now too
Yeah
Got the right words to say
Connected to my brain on a different wavelength
Oh
Personal insight, I don't need any pride
Packed my suitcase and booked my flight
Portfolio of properties provide the cashflow to live a rich life
Pay for that pack via digital currency
You need a pack come and fuck with me
Look in my Styrofoam cup not a drop of tea
Before we sold drugs we did
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Climate emergency
My only human contact's on a digital screen
Relying on technology to program me
Into thinking I am free
We are in quarantine
to hang with it
You ain't with it, same shit, they
Can't fuck with the language
Soon as the slang's spitted
If you came you get it
Plain as a game with
language of relaxation.
The heart of the giant, the eye of the lion,
The smell of victory is what makes me keep trying,
My will to survive is like I’m
the Jazz, for your speakeasy conversations,
It's the universal language of relaxation.
Verse 2 – Omni
The heart of the giant, the eye of the lion,
The smell
Get right into it
Racks coming in all hunnids, speaking my language you know that I'm fluent
I'm that same nigga that come from the town
But I
right here
E-ya-aye
I just can't be tamed
In the digital age
It's cool it's amazing
And it taste like space
Need tlc
I'm not a munch
I'm not a scrub
Got
stop and they stare property value down the hill
Call us niggas and they hang us
Sag our pants then we bangers
They don't understand our language
Strip
Yo 1, 2, 1, 2
The Clef is back with some adjustments
Refugee camp
(Turn it up! Turn it up! Turn it up!)
Yo, you see them Refugees right there,
pierce
We speak the same language brother love, laughter and tears
Refugees trading death for a prison
While some base a set of opinions on race, sex
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around
Musical imagery, visionary of a small company, umbrella policy, regularly inspect your properties
It will set you free
Walking on a tightrope, I'm
eyes emerging in a state of indescribable machine beauty
Where we race around a track of neural digital networks
Running from a pursuing intelligence
is constantly rising
By learning to be a lot more compromising
Digital nomading. Making a living designing
Synchronized energy, self-care,
and hegemony
Of pharmaceutical corporations, high-tech big data giants
Amazon, Google, major global chains, the digital payments sector, biotech concerns
Using
HONESTY
here comes the honesty
i want you to promise me
that the way this feels right now
is how it's gonna always be
yeah you gotta promise me
cuz
Creative art
Like the paint coming off
A brush to express a story
Love language
You paying attention
You have creative control
Quality time
We
things into digital
My only mission
Make people listen
Question the system
World that we live in
Words of my wisdom
Love is my symptom
Lyrics my rhythm
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