Lyrics:
linen, o yeah
Seductive eyes, a moment of our conversation
Heart beat detection, rejected
All soulful worries aside
Feelings injection, colorful like
it up, break it up for the trial
Lie detection, you in a pile
Just can you end it off with a smile face?
And don't even try to hide it cause I can spot
not a singer (I'm not a singer)
Im a vibration
And I got the signal (UHH)
I'm not a rapper (not a rapper)
I'm not a singer (I'm not a singer)
I'm just
can fathom
A psychological chaos
Under microscopic examination
Harvest of thy self
Simulation machine
Continuously monitoring
Impulse abnormality
You're coming in… I think I can hear you… Hold on… Wait
Alright, the signals are now live
You should see a blip on the side if the transmissions are
Meant to destroy your brain
I'm fitting to go supernova
Expose em to superflames
Soon as I pick these locks on these psychological chains
The answer
Signal-/Rauschabstand gut kennen
Carrier-Sense-Multiple-Access-Collision-Detection
Datkom ist für mich die reinste Satisfaction
Anwendung-, Darstellung-, Sitzung- und
flames they want your name your info
Practicing my aim at the range with kinfolk
Off the grid slid now I await the signal
Mother Earth she mad she wanna
an eternal being
In a Geometric Symbol
Macro little
Micro signal
Tell me who gon solve the riddle ?
Greetings from within the temple
choice to be alone How else do I heel?
How else do I heel?
Keep me away from deception
Like no signal I offer no reception
When I needed protection all I
On a certain direction
Time was catching up
Carefully made up
She avoided detection
For all those moments of yesterday
She's traded every tomorrow
Moonstruck, anticipated you being the one
Nefarious enigma, no signals popped up
Our connection was instant, we clickin' for starters
Had to be
never unanimous
This political landscape is hazardous
And these are very treacherous times
Psychological warfare is prevalent
We're being led by
All my friends seem to have disappeared
Now I'm on my own, no signal on my phone
But my spidey-sense is telling me there's no way home
How fucking
But not the specific magical claims
I’m talkin’ about the relevant psychological states
Like, for instance, why is Darwinism such a toxic
Proposition
(chorus) x2
Die!!!, I choose before you
One by one we will pick you
You will die!!!
(fuck it....psychological)
Verse one:
Siccmade music comin up
it like a popsicle
Everything is comical
Nothing left is logical yeah, biological
Maybe diabolical they say psychological
That don’t mean I'ma stop it,
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