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Are we really in the matrix, are we in a simulation
Keep dealing with invasions, no humanity remaining
Our reality keeps fading, and the weather

Walkin' round the world
Down to Earth
Feeling like it's all a simulation
Yea we in the Matrix
Walkin' round the world
Down to Earth
Feeling like it's

Data dated
2080 it’s a simulation
All the bodies have been mutilated
If it’s human they gone terminate it
Examine the tissue and label rate it
Drones

I got plenty of imperfections
Still no one has answers to my questions
Are we caught in a simulation
Losing all of our inspiration
No chance to stop

now

Yea I got bands now

I do me you do you
Don't come testing me
I do me you do you
Don't come testing me

Don't come flexing round me standing
With

You the type of lady that ima be thinkin bout in 3 hours of traffic from the town to Manhattan 
Her latest caption is hashtag candid but she wrote it

They think I don't do enough
I think I don't show enough
Then they say that I just flex to much
They going to hate and just keep testing us
They

I'ma fuck your bitch like a sandstorm
Fuckin em up, and cashin out like a landlord
Gettin all this paper, countin stacks like a bankroll
Testing

watching me
Know you love what you see
Traffic lights turning green
And I’m here for the speed
Hope you know I’m on my way
I’ve been travelling for many

Ahhhh
Bitch you all bark you ain't gon' bite
Better not pop shit
If you ain't gon fight
See me in traffic
Spin the block twice
Better pray I go blind
Cuz

a simulation
What I got, got get that for my momma 'cause that's twin 'nem
Ain't no way that boy done said he had me, must be playing Sims
Is you the big

the children that cry
Feeling the pain from the children that die
Caught up in traffic they look to the sky
The image you worshiped depicted a painting
The Pope

the pics
Catch me never lackin' in a simulation like I'm protected by the feds

This is the world, juice headed in the sands
I ain't antisocial, I ain't

the last rapper been giving her bad penis

Overhead on these hoes
They dont even much know
Air traffic tense than a bitch
And I been got places to go
Got

surpass him disintegrate em and pass em
My vision lagging wrap it up in plastic don't get caught in traffic
Swerve a couple intersections lucky I ain't

they're always testing me.
They're always testing me.
I sing these feelings to fight off my demons
That burn in my head. I stay in bed today.
Must be

wonder who else drives on through the night

Traffic wasn't busy in the end
Down here where the lights have turned to red
The air is clearer than

OK Riding and I crashed
Riding and I crashed
OK Riding and I crashed
Riding and I crashed
feels like the Lord is testing me, putting me through

section, get popped like a zit
If i catch you in traffic yo' life, that's it
You say you a killa' you don't play with sticks
2 Shots to yo' brain yea that

you want to say
Tell the truth
And shame the motherfucking devil

Bam!
The target of poverty by the white devil
Because I wasn't testing at my reading

Granny here still so I'm tryna take it easy
God testing me and he preppin' me for the day She leave me
It's a blessing with every lesson
The stress

Caught up in the moments
Morocco like some kinda magic
Racing through the crazy traffic
I remember all the graphics
Secret touches, all the taboo

the greatest 

I dont know why they be hating 
They testing my patients i know Imma make it 

I don't know why they be hatin 
I don't know why the be hating no

as steel
Testing all configurations machine control
Fused and integrated

This is life this is real
This is not a simulation
The wake, slipstream collide,