Lyrics:
In this digital age where technology reigns
A new generation emerges with futuristic aims
From gadgets to AI the world at our command
We navigate
Is this the life for me
Or is it just Fantasy
I used to live a life sublime
Friends I can count on
All of the time
Assistants who sent out my tweets
people, though you may be discussing things with the other members present, your eyes are fixed once more on that tiny portable screen.
Your attention is
Latifah, the Queen of the flavor
And nothing weaker behind is watching, kick her
The Digital Under-the-Underground, rocks with Shock and 2PAC
With Money
her four-year-old son Deante
That hedgehog named Sonic who runs super super fast
One portable Nintendo DS is what her four-year-old son had
Often I saw
dope wet, cause it weigh a hella lot mo'
You can smell the residue and the fumes from next do'
Ughhh, turf superstar, microwaves and pickle jars
Portable
the corruptor's execution
It's the corruptor's execution
I be workin' and twerkin' my portable digital
Triple beamer scale like a teeter-totter
Kind of like
on the road, neck and wrists on froze (say word)
Checks with O's, O-O-O-O-O's
Straight all across the globe, watch got three time-zones
Keep the digital phone
the corruptor's execution
It's the corruptor's execution
I be workin' and twerkin' my portable digital
Triple beamer scale like a teeter-totter
Kind of like
Gotta have a big, bad bank account, not pity amounts
Bud by the pound, smoke a motherfuckin' ounce
A mean ass crib, all digital studio
And some
but only be digital
Playing no games like a playstation portable
These niggas breakdown when they try to get physical
Think you the shit well that
my digital citadel
Critical pivotal with the mental shit on you
Spit infinity, hiden energies too dope for our planet
Star spannin, slammin hymms
It's 5 a.m. in Amsterdam
And this is how I know
Not by the voice on my portable radio
The batteries are old
It's 5 a.m. in Amsterdam
And this
not blinking
No, no the little red light's not blinking
No, no the little red light's not blinking
On my big black Radio Shack digital portable phone
main character energy
Influencers and assistants
A simulacrum of existence
Moral panic in the walled garden
Like, subscribe
I beg your pardon!
Product
Producer：AFTRSHOK
Digital Editing：VOXTUNE/倪涵文 @ Studio21A
Recorded：李宗远 @ Studio21A
Background Vocal：Jacob Aaron/Lay Zhang
Mixing engineer：uncle joe @ JOELAB
Mastering
Producer：AFTRSHOK
Digital Editing：VOXTUNE/倪涵文@ Studio21A
Recorded：李宗远 @ Studio21A
Background Vocal：Jacob Aaron/Lay Zhang
Mixing engineer：uncle joe @ JOELAB
Mastering
Producer：AFTRSHOK
Digital Editing：VOXTUNE/倪涵文@ Studio21A
Recorded：李宗远 @ Studio21A
Background Vocal：Jacob Aaron/Lay Zhang
Mixing engineer：uncle joe @ JOELAB
Mastering
Open your laptop and join my discord
Purr in your ears like pretty kitty, oh
Identify yourself like 'cis', no
I'll be your personal assistant, wow
leadin' 'em to the vacuum
Interact with tunes in my digital citadel
Critical pivotal with the mental shit on you
Spit infinity, hidden energies too dope
STONETRIP // ’Sideways’ // Official Video
Director: Adam Ford
Executive Producer: Adam Ford
Assistant Director: Chris Grech
Filmed and Edited by:
digital scale no more tripple beams
Account for all my grams soft purple hard cream
Got niggaz tellin on me
Im runnin like a marathon
Bitch niggaz snitchin
take from me
Remember I used to say always want it
All the way down to lowest point but to rise again and to crack it
No need to park assistant call me
LYRICS（CN）:董唧唧
COMPOSED:AFTRSHOK/SOMERZ
PRODUCER:AFTRSHOK
PRODUCTION COORDINATED:仐羽子
BACKGROUND VOCAL:FLORA, Suhyun Kim DIGITAL EDITED BY DOOKIE @
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