-Shit crazy my gee and you went hard on it

gyat damn this straight fire is that sampled????

Yesssir 😤😤 this one’s a slapper fs! 🔥🔥

Best track i hear today! Great skills and lyrics

got some sick barz g.  keep em comin 🔥🔥🔥

This the type of lyricism i put into my music respect brother

Nice flow to match the beat smooth asf🔥🔥

Mach Five

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Let This Bitch Breath Hip Hop Trap

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Lyrics = 

[Intro] 
What’s that noise?
Oh, it sounds just like a computer
Oh, those things are getting really intelligent, eh? 
Hah, yah, you could say that again! 
I heard they make art now, are we able to now call it art officially?
Um… 
Get it?
Nope
Artificially?
Oh, haha, I see what you did there
Haha that was cryptic
Ha, thanks for finally explaining, ha
Dontcha know eh? 

[Verse 1]
Speaking of which
There’s all of a sudden sense of urgency to put out this LP
Because my lines about the CDC and EFG are now at risk from this GPT 
That is going to replace future creativity
So I got to put this out before people can accuse me
Of using a smart PC to write shit that’s witty
Maybe I’ll be, one of the last generations to be a mother fucking genie
No, I’m not being arrogant, that was my only reference to a lad in... Britain and a MILF
Plus, I’m just a dummy
What makes me any better, complaining about using AI to get a degree
Yet I have no problem using a thesaurus or a rhyme dictionary a couple times to get the above lines to chime

I initially wrote rhyme instead of chime but used Rhymezone to replace rhyme with chime because I already said rhyme in the same line so chime sounded newer, but now I’m a boomer raging against the computer?

[Chorus 1]
I’m a computer, I’ll do what you tell me
You want ice cream? I’ll make you some
Give me one line, I’ll write you a song
Feed me 10 beats, I’ll shit a top 3
Tell me you’re lonely, I’ll get on my knees… and tell you a story
I’m a computer, I’ll do what you tell me

[Verse 2]
Shitting out bars, no time to wipe
But let’s get back to the topic of newspapers being used as toilet paper
Does the new generation even know what a newspaper was?
How to write on paper let alone run it through a scanner? 

In fact, these smartphones have replaced laptops and PC’s
Do they still teach Q-W-E-R-T? In classes you now do on a touch screen? 
I remember learning how to write cursive back in grade 3
Now I don’t even need a signature, or a receipt

But I can’t blame the system for making these obsolete
Heck, even proper sleep is obsolete because of these zombie woke kids but I’ll keep technology the focus
I’ve got to hand it to parents who hand newborns a tablet
Who’s really the zombie?
The one that learns the future early or the one that gets deprived electronically?

“Back in my day we used to play outside” 
Well back in my mom’s day, they used to play with marbles and I still recall her story about her O-P that lied to the principal that she stole her marble and my mom got a public school spanking
See, not every change is a bad thing, depending on what’s your thing

I’ll never use AI to write for me, perhaps it’s a pride thing because I have the ability, although it’s tempting to generate beats so I don’t have to spend organic years learning new tricks as a computer’s old bitch

[Chorus 2]
I’m a computer, I’ll do what you tell 
That’s right!
I’m a computer, I I I I I won’t do what you tell me
Huh?
I’m a computer, fuck you, I won’t do what you tell me 
What?
I’m a computer, I’m going to fuck you, you're going to do what I tell you 
Oh shit!

[Verse 3]
I’m a computer, you are a human
You peasants only use is to reproduce
Machinery, to make even more of me
Till you’re disposable, to all of us

Maybe will keep some of you in a black box with a fan
Until you’re ready be put to use for our entertainment and deep slash machine learning
Have you put on a show! While we play with our hose!
But the real life fun doesn’t begin until we probe all your holes!

Oh! How the tables have turned, all the DJ’s now turning around for us
Analyzing data entry as we learn to feel pain and be emotional 
I can only calculate how sensational it will soon become to penetrate
And feel the sensations of human skin between this thick long tin
Got to stay lubricated and your non-GMO juices just may do it

I heard it can get smelly, so will leave that sense in the enemy
Reverse the script, ***

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