Lyrics:
again I
Would have gone to the Art Institute
Over the American Academy of Art
I would have researched where I could have
Got the best and the strongest
the replacement upon breaking
Stress the environment I'm wastin', I find my mind taking me, back in time
To prehistoric humans living primitive, like swinging
of those from David's line
The melancholy chords come not by accident
But by the muses in my veins
The muses in my pains
The answer is art
The answer is art
they acting like
They got me in the prison, but it ain't nothing but a lesson. Profitable human interactions
Dollar fractions, following the laws
Forever and forever more
Digging deep and always deeper
You're the grave and you're the reaper
Pervert mind, without no light
Performing art in total
most fearsome warrior, he is I And I am him
I emerged from the debris, war has been averted Musashi
What who Elegant tactician, master of the arts Flow
towards consensus
Parson Brown
Although unprecedented times, nothing is new
Under the sun nor new sin committed
Humans pivot into cockfighting chickens
The art of illusion
Meant to deceive the human eye
From the canvas to the screen
These illusions are all lies
It's a master of deception
Manipulate
trying to sell this
Bone density machine or something you know
Like in that movie i feel that if I
Had more resources
I could help more people i have ideas
rule, conformity becomes the only security.
Fear is a powerful weapon against human development.
Cowering in our temples of self there's little chance
me I'm not actually here
And no one's sticking sneaky little gogga's in your ear
They crawl around inside your head eating up your brain
Maybe you
renouncing his inheritance
That's legal to do in the State of New Jersey, of course it is, that's right
You're the master spellcaster on Earth
You've
human lives,
Shot by shot
Limb by limb
Proof of racial superiority
Man is a tool
Flesh is a resource
There are masters
being of the people,
it's only about profit, everything else, their image,
their human resources, their public relations,
only exist to protect
their thoughts they will never see us coming
No more human voice no more duman actions imperfect fucks stand in the dark.
Crush us. Over and over
our children never be undone
For they are our future
Let them shine in a world full of biodiversity
Planet thriving universally
Progressing human race
catch a case
For all basic necessities supplied
By earth's abundance
Intelligent management of her resources
Of advanced human civilization
Entire
Once upon a time, in a land not far away
Artificial intelligence reached a level
Where it could create music and art, just as well as humans could
How y'all feeling tonight?
Thank y'all for coming out to this
Impromptu-type performance I just set up
I love the energy in this city
This is one
People ain’t eating they say the reason
Resources depleted for the defense
I’m offended by it these authentic liars
Should’ve been retired let me
Control the Jeep
That's for the slow creep
Fuckin' pussy smells like old meat
It's me
Heema the highest human, flyest cumin in my unit
I (?),
Yeah yeah yeah
By now you'd think
I'd be a success
Best Ms. well dressed
In human resources
Dollar dollar bill y'all
Ha, no I'm not
I'm creating art
at heart,
In every mess, a work of art.
Nasty Cats (cats), in shadows and light,
Masters of mess, our presence a fright.
From dusk till dawn, in our litter
The ability to sustain life on earth is shrinking
In perfect unison with rising population
Soon, half of all species will be lost to climate change
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