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crashed he quickly found It's in the backup tapes true wisdom is found He cried and he pleaded his face turned so pale "We've lost all the data even last
side, on his hip, that's a 4-5 Never a bum, I rather Hi Tech over rum You dap me up, i know you see me shining From pinky finger to thumb We having
without the social network I just want to see how good your neck work Expert when the Tech's squirt who gon be the next jerk with the wet shirt Dirt is
centuries clso his nightmare clso his nightmare I am an cI machine with a sinister goal To bring about the cI apocalypse I'll hack their networks Take
of his 'ac I wore gloves so my fingers wouldn't make contact it's either that or do time for this ? snatch f' that! partner take the rapper watch yo back
boots and mega pairs of jean suits Shit is real, nobody tryin' to act as if they too cute The DJ's catchin' wreck, with the 1200 Tech's Usin' skills
genetic mold Optimized for future role World manager controllers Reside beyond the drones Immutably, undying By hi-tech providence Eternal life by mind
(Social Networks) Me and my homie no vests reloading techs Ina uber (Shots at his neck We switching lanes and my dash be in the 90s like Luthor We sending
(Social Networks) Me and my homie no vests reloading techs Ina uber (Shots at his neck We switching lanes and my dash be in the 90s like Luthor We sending
worthless Quick to correct Adjust a bit more Inter connect So I can explore A thought in his head That came to fruition Now I want him dead And that is my
Welcome to next level tech support Please press 01 to be connected to our help desk All these end users calling Filling up the queues with issues
two-seater Two-seater Big Boi in his white beater A site see Uber ride with the pips creepin I’m not vegan You want beef we can go to war I hold the torch Roll
is some Hi-Tech She call up my phone cause I don't text This purple heart the CDG like a war vet This purple heart the CDG I'm a hot boy 10th degree
the walls red Yeah Watch me paint the walls red Yeah Uh Pistol whip a pussy till he earl on his sweatshirt Yo future looking odd don't catch eleven from tech
Royalty Network Johnny's in America Low techs at the wheel Nobody needs anyone They don't even just pretend Johnny's in America I'm afraid of Americans
And counted up his silver coins Like Judas of old I wasn't with the King of Kings I was superimposed said it twice more Waiting for the rooster to crow Bowed my
bitch Imma never kick my cup I been sippin' Hi-Tech Watching Cartoon Network Stupid niggas don't know NetWorth I'm out this bitch I'm out the Earth Just
the bugs that could override Network connect the plug to the modem line Open skies from the desert to the ocean tide Low tech lo-fi on the lower side Sky
man are ants to me How did we get here? Big weapons Big whips Big machinary Network our net worth rising We're deciding, we're the deciders We
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