Lyrics:
waggle hard
And race unto submission
I am the Last Ninja
With my robotic vision
Robotic vision, I'm ready to go
Sophisticated electronics, I know
I
I am someone with a vision of moving up the ladder, past all divisions
Kid with ambition strong enough to send your favorite rapper into submission
Electronic Warfare.
One life to go
You shoot before you aim
I'm Reaching for the killer's heart
The only thing I claim
Time is running out
Suppose it's
or conditions of my porridge
Submission for sedition against the religion of a chorus
Keep them golden weave thieves out the motherfuckin' forest
As I
Electronic eye vision, astromagnetic
Corrupted files from galactical planets
Write a new genetic code
Thoughts get transported
From neanderthal
Electronic actors and astromagnetic
Corrupted files from galactical planets
Writing interplanet code
Thoughts get transported
From neanderthal
Yeah
Baggage claim shawty ‘Imma get mine
Baggage claim shawty ‘Imma get mine
Baggage claim shawty ‘Imma get mine
Baggage claim shawty ‘Imma get
trying to rap nowadays
When I start spitting I ball cause it’s inner me
Remember taking trips in the Infinity
Looking for gold, electronics, or Benjamin’s
Electronic actors and astromagnetic
Corrupted files from galactical planets
Writing interplanet code
Thoughts get transported
From neanderthal
the Infinity
Looking for gold, electronics, or Benjamin’s
(hot, hot) , the block is sizzling
Gotta stay low key cause witnesses snitching
Who the fuck told ‘em
Be in my own world everyday
Really be really be having his way
She see my electronics now she wanna play
She sucking my soul to start the day
Wake up
piece off the window
Falling to form my past
Worlds fall to the pressure within
Cracking from our submissions
Worlds fall to the pressure within
Cracking
Under one condition
I'll be your submission
Got these motherfuckers wishing
Uh, ain't no competition
Throw your propositions
It's still fuck you bitches
pure and bright (ooh-yeah)
[Chorus]
In the neon glow, we claim our space
A kaleidoscope of sound, an embrace
Vibrations of love, a sonic spree
In this
and they mirrored it
I work for this shit, they inherited
Wanna claim what I'm worth, that's some scary shit
And the first nigga play, I'm embarrass em
the air, chaos we make
Doomsday dance, the end is near
In this rhythm, we release our fear
Apocalypse beats, the sky turns black
This electronic pulse
Hello Holographic Lover
You code just like magic
Color me in Pixels, Kisses, Submission
Hello Holographic Lover
Thought you were Romantic
I
Sewers are set up got more bombs than Obama
We got the ghillie get up no import Americana
Supplies from Tijuana electronics from Japan
The way we got it
She probably call me Rome in her Playlist
I don't get mad I don't trip
How they claim they cooking we Never see them sift watch me sift
Apron
I found a crack in my rose colored glasses
And It gave me a glimpse of reality
Now is the time to stop kissing asses
And lay claim to the things that
to get your flu shots
Money comin' in so quick
It's bumpin' like the boombox
That's your girl but also his?
Someone claim like who's thot
She been hoppin'
would continue on this path towards Phoebe
You'll meet a man who has a plan of sloth and apathy
When you meet him he will claim: 'Stay with me my little
screams he's being beat into submission
Don't open your eyes you won't like what you see
The devils of truth steal the souls of the free
Don't open your
screams he's being beat into submission
Don't open your eyes you won't like what you see
The devils of truth steal the souls of the free
Don't open
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