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Oh baby it's so addictive Low lights got me so predictive Got my heart and now you fixed it Oh baby I'm so Got you in the mood It goes deeper baby
Boyle Heights too Here the cops brought out their L.A.S.E.R You are a target And so are you Predictive Policing Predictive Policing Predictive Policing
those weeds Out of your happy go lucky fields Of such predictive thinking Where do the rockets find planets Where do the rockets find planets Where
the will of the few Predictive programming Preparing masses to accept and obey They dictate our will They’re making me ill Infiltrate our lives Embrace our
rebel army We're taking down the entire bully pulpit And any motherfuckers left will be on notice spit the truth on the news No more predictive
Have you ever been the center of somebody's life It's so addictive The way you look away and back at me so many times Is so predictive Have you
insults, slightly bruised egos Vindictive verbage since you can't walk away Predictive language runs throughout my brain Addictive substance goes straight
somebody that you used to know), So predictive, Always addicted, You always call me when it's over, You try to tell me that it's over then you're back in
predictive programming The chrestomathy c heroic heap of hateful heterodoxy Predictive programming Longing for the lost optimism of a bygone era We embrace
allowed But you're just so addictive And yet you're so restrictive They all say that I'm a clown For loving you so loud My moves are so predictive When I
under me You were so romantic so persistent And then to only leave Now your so predictive I'm tired of missing What I thought we could be Now baby I'm
of your ignorance, so tired of your passing trends So tired of your predictive script, you're all dead inside So tired of your predictive script, you're
Predictive Text Predickle what I'm going to say next You're a fuckin' predictive cunt You won't type the words I want Pridickory dickory
the hour is predictive, what will happen to you? When the picture is defective, it all comes into view.
on lock and it's too predictive Hard to listen, no value in it, Its still a mystery, how it happened Who is that lad? Is he up next In your top ten,
on lock and it's too predictive Hard to listen, no value in it, Its still a mystery, how it happened Who is that lad? Is he up next In your top ten,
My future awaits An infinite network of possible fates Predictive science constrains our choice, binds our will to our quantified voice But the songs
The drones will be here any minute Swept away by the data flow The humming’s closing in Predictive software will know Logarithms will anticipate My next move
fucking make believe nah Suicidal since before I was born I tried asphyxiation via the umbilical cord My thoughts were likely predictive Now my thoughts are
in haste Corrupting our alchemy Driven by hate Predictive programming Your fallacious fate Pain through our years We’ve shed blood with our tears
predictive Im revolutionary with out the witness Paul Giamatti gets it I was in the yacht club On karate business On my young Midoriya And I dropped anther
found Word strict and more vindictive Set text to non predictive Dare you to try it yeah I'm ratchet and not backing down You're putting down
stuff be happening yearly 2016 who would have saw Trump winning The Simpson got some intuition Predictive programming right on the television Somebody
decades ago Can't anybody else see? Through Predictive Programming In mainstream films and TV Wearing masks, social distancing and washing your hands Won't
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