Lyrics:
at the market
You ain't even got to ask how I park it
Cause I stay in Auto mode like Prime at the Office
Yeah
Cause Started off workers, now we Bosses
I ain't
Underneath the rich man
Lives a man in blue
Spends his time demanding
Orders you must do
Useless workers
Paid to torture
Keep calm and collected
stream money on rifles (baow)
I dashed my phone but I got it backed up
So I can't really lie man, that sim card's vital (true)
Next day, I got my worker
Yeah I said Michael out of the game now
Yeah I said Prince out of the fam now
Yeah I said MJ not God of Pop now
Yeah I said Chris auto tune dog oh
their pay
And it's time a few of them were recognized
Hello Detroit auto workers, let me thank you for your time
You work a forty hour week for
their pay
And it's time a few of them were recognized
Hello Detroit auto workers, let me thank you for your time
You work a forty hour week for
their pay
And it's time a few of them were recognized
Hello Detroit auto workers, let me thank you for your time
You work a forty hour week for
say, living off the land is a useless path
Here, work for dead Presidents, HA! fooled yo ass
Any revolutionaries, they remove yo ass
Fast, click
Mass production in Saigon
While auto workers laid off in Cleveland
Hot jacuzzi in Taiwan
With empty factories in Birmingham
Now it's baby boomers in
Mass production in Saigon
While auto workers laid off in Cleveland
Hot jacuzzi in Taiwan
With empty factories in Birmingham
Now it's baby boomers in
I've lived in several places
That were known as auto towns
In which very few cars
Are made at anymore
And the people are gone
The town's left bare
ain't even in the same county
Know some niggas down in Dade County
That'll off you like you had a bounty
But that's useless cuz these niggas clowny
Flex
playing a sad song when you said
From tomorrow and for the rest of our days
We might not to be co-workers, we'll be all the rest
Brothers, mates and even
escribo la poesía que me sale del alma
¿Cómo así?
¿Cómo así?
¿Cómo así? Ya te digo...
Cero Auto-Tune, nada de pasta ni merca
Yo tengo la actitud, difícil
Yeah
Motherfucking on
Yeah, Biome
World
Workers of the world unite
Danganronpa every night
Izmehk up in Lake Baikal
Shoot you up the fucking
Thiry thousand auto workers have gone
To work to find
That they've been downsized form the
Assembly to the unemployment line
The employed seeking job
Automation is the future trend
Factory workers are phasing out by robot automation
Now I am deploying automation to play my online game
Auto clicking
get some head too
When I end you
Suicide's your only solution
You decide your resolution
When you then die from losin
Euthanized cause you're useless
Beat niggas toothless, physically cut up like gooses
But with iron on the sides thugs took no excuses
Therefore, your fifty-two handblocks was useless
a while man I leave her mad
I ain't seen her in a while I know she need me bad
Fully autos we tearing torsos
Big dargs, cane corsos
Pull range rove' it's
(argh)
Yeah, I fucked up my attendance
I put a two and a blue with magic, I made it assemble like the Avengers
Pa always said I'm useless (I'm useless
Ain't one better than the other
And a vehicle is useless if there's
No foot pressing the pedal
With a clear understanding of the destination
And a mastery
to a medium
They ask how I ain't got more previous
Must be a genius
Skeng blow like balloons on helium
The whole gang far from lenient
Went from auto spinners
the useless men
The man who is better
Than the man in the van
Just because I am not in
The public eyes yet
Doesn’t mean I have to
Change my way
We can start it
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