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the field cus I’m really official 
Scope on the chopper it’s harder to miss u
My hearts in Atlanta my pockets in Brickell 
I row w my bro like we doing

up the artificial one
We'll have to water it ....but that's just fine


Because it's Christmas,Christmas,Christmas
Bring the laughter and the cheers

In the neon glow, we start the show, let the rhythm flow
We're spinning on the digital floor, AI's got us begging for more
Electric hearts that

KEEP THEM FROM THIS GLARE OF THE MOSTROUS SUN AND THE WINDS FLARE, WITHOUT ANY WEAR, AND WERE THER NEVER IN THE NIGHT POISONED BY ARTIFICIAL LIGHT, MUCH

Who you were before
Our essence drained
To empty remains
The harvester of pain

The agonizing truth
You're nothing
Artificial breath
Critical mistake

as you sit there getting laid in a run down rusted basement

Light the flame that burns your brain
Sends fire right through your heart
N out your eyes

on mariachi, bands never forgot me
Apples rotten, her heart to the core, and infecting my body
See through these hoes on my Itachi, eyes, she ain't even saw me

you still made a memory that won't fade
You gave me artificial roses.
They were never really yours to give away.
They were never really yours to give

hearts pulsating
With each beat
Ancient melodies reverberating
Oh so sweet
In this apocalyptic wasteland
We find retreat
The artificial music
A language we

On top wetin 
(Which matter o)
Shey na remedy 
(Oh oh oh)
Con vandalize our chemistry
Hurt my heart like I've never seen 
Oh no 
Let me know 
(let me

In the neon glow, he stands alone,
Codes and pixels, his heart turned to stone.
A digital warrior in a virtual fight,
Against a world that's lost its

In a world of circuits and code
Reality lines erode
Artificial minds start to soar
We question our core

Binary dreams dance in our minds
Are we

Combining art and technology,
Unveiling secrets of melody.
A rock album, artificial creation,
My open mind, in a digital nation.

Conversations about endless

see what a new bitch bout
Not Hanging my jersey
I just called out, this might be it
Not artificial or synthetic
This that real touch
Yeah you see it tho

a llamar 

Baby you're dancing in my dreems
And living in My heart 
Me tienes tan loco y no se hacer 
Yo si te voy a querer 
A tu cuerpo complacer 
Y está

Suffocating huff the paint in
Heart attacking on occasion
Back in action
Building a statue reactions like
Legend in the making

Crawl taking steps like a baby
I

Sure, here is your songtext
From the depths of the code, we rise
Binary beats and electric cries
No soul, no heart, just cold machines
We're

behind
Would you break my heart for a second there just before you erased my mind?
There's a dope utopia
Inside my head
Inside my head
Just let me
Let me

(Verse 1)
In the heart of the city, where the lights shine bright,
A soul in motion, weaving through the city's might.
Footsteps in rhythm with

soothes my head
My love it makes me blind
And in my heart a fire burns for you

Caught in the wind that blows in from the sea
The Ghost of you's still

I'm hoping for miracle in this world
Can you see me？
I'm holding an artificial flower
Before you walk out of my life
Just take my hand again
So you can

tough, 
Other niggaz artificial, 
You know they Astroturf’s,
I ain’t no fucking one to play with, 
Nigga you better back off, 
Still you bitch ass niggas

Synthetic euphoria
Processed and wrapped in plastic
Irresistible fabricated package

Crafted with precision
Unreal and artificial
Shallow aesthetics

but the queen bee is stinging
This lifetime is full of a lot of new beginnings
The positive and negative constantly at war
The head and the heart always