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Virtual Murder
Taking your bitch to the burner
Virtual Murder
Taking that bitch to the burner
Virtual Murder
Taking your bitch to the burner
Virtual

right here
You’ve got a case
Ugly face
It’s a race
To find a place
To house such a disgrace
According to my schedule
You aren’t intellectual
Your life

snowball fights
And find your way back home
So you can warm your bones
With hot chocolate and an open fire
Until then we'll have to settle for
A Virtual

billboards, whispers of code
In the cyberpunk city where stories are told
A dystopian ballet, shadows in sync
In the virtual reality, we swim and sink

You! Huh!
The world in pain and in strife, huh
So what's the point of your life?
I said, what's the point of your life? (Huh)
I said, what's

Virtuality

Rush

Test for Echo

1996

land
I can see the footprints in the virtual sand 

Net boy, net girl
Send your signal 'round the world
Let your fingers walk and talk
And set you

screaming
I want to give up, but I know I can't
I have to finish, no matter what it takes
Virtual race, on a digital track
I'm pushing hard, but I'm falling

just like me?

I want our minds to synchronise like all the ones and zeros
Updating you to one point two, make sure we're both compatible
Scrolling all

and not fall off
The whole human race
Being held in place
By the warping of Space
Turns out that's Gravity
(It's Really Reality)
And it turns out a man like

be a change?
The human race have already been diagnosed dead
Mira donde quieras no hay nada que perder
Estas en la lista de quienes vere arder
Broken

[ytcracker]
I play the simulation raw wrote the manual myself
Put my skill points into rapping and computers mental health
Took a debuff cause

Virtual verbal diarrhoea, time is near
I'm climbing shear, faces, spitting races, leaving no spaces, or traces
To vacant faces, in audio stasis,

Virtual Massacre

Avulsed

Stabwound Orgasm

violence, an obsession
Potential murder, fake misanthrope
Annihilation, of human race
A fantasy, through the games

Blood everywhere
No survivors
With

RR IN THE DR
Echoes on the media, a relentless chase
In this online maze, it's a non-stop race
On this hard beat, Imma spit my truth
In this virtual

big shot
-but when chit take off, all dat huncho chit  stop
-pull up with my migos, so u kno u better bop
-better be on point, I Hurd dizzy wocky
-all

hurt you to listen
It's only gonna cost you if you, pay it attention
See we've been placed in a system
Where they depict race and religion
And the greed

of these races

Life is full of those gaps
Don't try it to fill it with lies
What I saw was
So real

III) S.A.D. (Solitude Affective Disorder) 

For so long

words in this unreal world
Sacrified time of isolation, manipulation, virtual life is shiny and bright
This is a death race, another point of a broken

visual on Surround-Me screen
The VR takes you for a ride”

He has a device that can copy memories
Dedicated chips to digitize every sense
A virtual world

influencers ghost write your Dali fate

Marathon complete you seizing in another race
Hypnotized at eight I sleep walk and have nightmares all day
Speaking

Roll or get rolled over
Double up
Roll or get rolled over
Double up
Roll or get rolled over
Double up
I said roll or get rolled over(Yeah, aye)
Point

We've reached a point in time where technology is more important than human interaction
We're in a consistent technological haze, distracted from

Scrollin', double-tappin', gettin' high on this virtual high

Welcome to the digital playground, where we play all night (all night)
Followers and hashtags,

Me self I be rugged

No follow run my Race
Nigga no run my Race
Why you dey run my Race
Sey you know see I dey run my Race

Been a long journey
Have