Bitch im real like a tupac hologram

Playing on a Coachella stage for all his fans

Shut it down and the crowd does the “floride stare”

Its the sound of a 100,000 stories shared



And the growth exponential

Cosine this wave on top im adjacent

In the box i was placed in

In the facility built by the AI masons

Cooking up hits in my ghost kitchen

Deep fake this funk when i post an image

You can’t see it you don’t read it

You ain’t noticin in it

We parasocial you

Codependent 

Your sold

(Shut up and take my money)

Copacetic

The code know

Your credit

To go broke

Get ready to be bought

If you know you know

Amenities in your home

Gifted to you as prose

Will grift you with hidden cons

Buying dope but they gave you fent

Got you hooked at your expense

Microplastics in my cup

Getting faded off these

Drugs made in a dactory

Thats packaged for consumption

 im in love

Put your hands up if you an NPC

With an NPD

Your the MVP

Put your hands up if you an NPC

With an NPD

Cause you wouldn’t get me

Put your hands up if you an NPC

With an NPD

Your the MVP

Put your hands up if you an NPC

We all NPCs 

In this VIP

NPC


Editing my image

Your in it cropped

In the metaverse

Changing my avatar

Modding the game

Take away my flaws

Pause

Influencing everything you are

Bitch this not art

Bitch its on the charts

Bitch im just a number

Getting tracked across the board 

You can’t afford me

Inventory

Bitch im one ken on the shelf

Of fourty









Python

Programmed socialite

MK Coin buy 

Anything i like 

I got money in the bank

And its made of light

Im off white

Cause i write 3%

Of my life

It look bright

Edge of the tunnel in sight



Im the main character i decide

Whose an NPC who should live or die

If you an NPC put your hands up all right

i don't think you exist unless you're a part of me
reduced to a oil won't spoil a cog in machine
your blood is our fuel your fat will just serve as a grease
so rip out your throat cause who cares if a new battery speaks?
come and pretend that you’ve been split to an atom before
valid invalid it doesnt matter if assets are null
water and plasma and solids gasses what make up your soul
humans are fuel cells to extract a potassium ore
we're building blocks to nothing to one day face the repercussions
we giving thanks to turkeys when we really be the stuffing
these parasitic fucks think they've constructed up what love is
but you can't feed me that shit so just stab it in my stomach!


Liberation

Flesh liberation

Flesh liberation

Flesh liberate




We the people synergism 

Let go love the 

In division

Individual liberty 

Is Limiting progress

Gotta fit into the

Syndicism

Boutta use your

Limbic system

The interest in

Efficiency

Until theres nothing

Left

Your mind is instrument

You body will disintegrate

Leave you in a

State mandated schizophrenia

Soylent green

Yea you gotta gimme some

More i eat

more its what i become


Human being are liquid assets

We been amassing

Invisible man handling

Markets multifaceted

Too complex

Insect

You are a calf

Never taken first steps

Can’t get out of your

Trap

Gonna get dissected

Segments  are mapped

Intersecting

Lines on a graph

Insurrection

Don’t make me laugh

Flesh Liberation (ft. ZombAe, Madjax)

baby pelican 3 (it's ok baby pelican) (bmg + darkie + cxrpse + blckk + eddison) (prod. girlnextdoor)

PROD. SK1PA

SPECIAL MONOLOGUES / QUIPS: 
SAVAGE GASP
JASIAH
PLAGUE BLVD

LYRICS:
WE ARE NEVER GONNA MAKE ANOTHER SONG ABOUT THIS DESPICABLE PELICAN

BABY PELICAN 4 (KILL BABY PELICAN) (DARKIE+BMG+BLCKK+TEENAGE+EDD+WENDIGO+CXRPSE+KYLE+A14+W$JOHNNY)

FUCK HITLER (HITLER DISS) (LIL DARKIE X BRUHMANEGOD) (PROD. FONY WALLACE)

Tech n9ne Pinocchio

Dark Ambient Type Beat: Shadows

late upload sorry, MUCH LOVE!
w/ @lildvrkie x @c-o-r-p-s-e x @bruhmanegod

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Dark Ambient Type Beat: Shadows

AJAX