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Track 1 off the 2012 Kinetics & One Love album entitled "You Are Not Alone," available on iTunes: http://itunes.apple.com/us/album/you-are-not-alone/id553367008.

I Am A Computer 

You are not alone, if I wanted to, I could palm the globe 
And leave a hole, like a bullet to Bin Laden's dome
You're about to enter the thoughts of a last prophet  
I walk with alien currency in my back pocket 
My brain lacks logic 
Like One Love's laptop when it last crashed 'cause somebody spilled a glass on it  
Or left a lit spliff on the back of the mixer 
And now the Jack and the liquor have the accidents happenin' quicker
I'm not insane, I just rock with a clot to the vein 
And a lot of pain got me gobblin' shots to the brain 
I stay panicked, I watch humanity damage and manhandle the planet 
But nobody seems to understand it 
Life is a mess, and I'm likely depressed 
Like I'm watchin' all my family members fight to the death
And in the midst of this, rap is fallin' apart
Kids are sayin' absolutely nothing and callin' it art 
Fuck swag if ya whole flow trash, ya voice heinous 
Every verse poorly executed: Troy Davis 
But in battles we can get it on 
As long as you strapped like an Indian baby and bring extra arms 
This is a massacre, a massive attack 
So bad even a pacifistic pastor would have to react  
It's only gettin' hotter, say goodbye to the morning 
'Cause the world that you will die in is not the one you were born in

[chorus]:
Hello, I am Kinetics, I am a computer
I am here to move you
What's going on? I am insane, shots to the brain 
Kinetics & One Love 
Hello, I am Kinetics, I am a computer
I am here to move you
What's going on? I am insane, get to know my name 
Kinetics in ya headphones

I'm holdin' a gun, so I know opponents will run
I been sick since humans had opposable thumbs
I been sick since I picked up a pen in the third grade 
My word play plays with words in absurd ways 
But rap today is all little kids and mermaids 
Congratulations! You finally hit your first rave 
Man, I'm sick of these students with the shittiest music 
Talkin' about they ball hard like they were the first to do it
Like they were the first person to hit a virgin
Drop a whole album with a bunch of topics no one is concerned with 
C'mon son, look at ya life, it's so bland 
You really think you'll be respected by a grown man?
So what if you can buy everyone at the bar a beer?
You haven't written a meaningful song in ya whole career  
I promise you will not have relevance here long
What happens when that partying element wears off?
You ain't a performer
You just stumble across bars like them three hikers captured on the Iranian border  
Fuck with my producer, you could get ya ass trampled
Tackled in a massive avalanche of brass anvils 
Ya whole production is a bad example 
You not a musician, all you do is just push buttons and stack samples
Hand me that last handle, I'll face that Jack Daniel's 
And I'll still out-rap all you rappers who act manly 
Fuck ya little baggy of Addy, yo you could have it back 
Come to my apartment I'm bumpin' off of a platinum plaque 
But actually, so let it speak for itself 
'Cause we have a track record unlike anyone else 
So I take all your advice and I throw it inside a garbage truck 
You tell me to dumb it down 'cause you aren't smart enough 
Go 'head and hate it, I don't need you as a fan 
You're just embarrassed I dropped a reference you didn't understand

[chorus ×2]

Written by Kinetics & One Love. 
Copyright © 2012.


I Am A Computer

Track 2 off the 2012 Kinetics & One Love album entitled "You Are Not Alone," available on iTunes: http://itunes.apple.com/us/album/you-are-not-alone/id553367008.

Hideous (Feat. Mimoza)

[chorus]:
You tell me I look beautiful 
But you still make me miserable
You're hideous, hideous 
Darlin' you're adorable 
But inside you're an animal 
You're hideous, hideous

Ayo this song is dedicated to anyone that has ever done something they severely regret. That one hideous act buried deep inside.

"Ayo this is for the lies, this is for the fights
This is for the screams that our neighbors heard at night 
Yo I should've seen the signs, this could've been avoided 
We built a castle together, why'd you have to destroy it? 
When all my family told me I shoulda put an end to you 
I looked my mother right into her eyes and defended you 
My own blood, I lied to my own blood 
Acting like it wasn't wrong when it was
But even putting everybody else aside, baby this is personal 
What you did to me was irreversible 
'Cause you left me with a bruise that will always scar me from within
And that bruise hurts worse than the one you left me on my skin"
Yeah, that's what she said to me 
See, I'm not an angel and I don't pretend to be 
So I pray for her forgiveness but I don't know what to do 
'Cause everything she just said was true…I'm hideous 

[chorus]:
You tell me I look beautiful 
But you still make me miserable
You're hideous, hideous 
Darlin' you're adorable 
But inside you're an animal 
You're hideous, hideous

I tried to tell her that I'm sorry, I tried to make her listen
She looked at me and told me I would never be forgiven
Like, "You tell me I'm beautiful? What a thing to say
Then you lay your hands on me and take my beauty away 
And that's the kind of example you wanna leave our daughter?
I hope you rot away as you think about what you taught her" 
And then she hung up the phone, but I could hear her through the glass
"This is the last time that I ever visit ya ass!" 
When she got up from the chair and she moved to the side 
I could see our nine-year-old daughter was standin' there the whole time 
She looked me in the eyes and she cried 
As her mother took her away and I waved goodbye for the last time 
Why? Why did I bring my family hell?
As the prison guard grabbed me and brought me back to my cell 
Where prayin' for redemption is all that I can do 
As I serve ten years for domestic abuse…man I'm hideous

[chorus]:
You tell me I look beautiful 
But you still make me miserable
You're hideous, hideous 
Darlin' you're adorable 
But inside you're an animal 
You're hideous, hideous

Written by Kinetics & One Love, Mimoza Blinsson and Kenna Okoye.
Produced by Kenna Okoye with additional production from Kinetics & One Love.
Copyright © 2012.

Hideous (Feat. Mimoza)

Track 3 off the 2012 Kinetics & One Love album entitled "You Are Not Alone," available on iTunes: http://itunes.apple.com/us/album/you-are-not-alone/id553367008.

You Could Save Us All

My pen is a heat seeker, venting from each speaker 
With the spirit of Woody Guthrie, Lennon and Pete Seeger 
'Cause no, this isn't your land, yo this isn't my land 
Nor does it belong to the yellow, black or the white man
It was taken from Natives sent to the reservations 
Not the ones with casinos, the ones in our education 
'Cause we killed off an entire race efficiently 
And then we "reserved" them a single chapter in history 
So whoever holds the throne, writes the official records 
Why you think your knowledge of Nagasaki is just a single sentence?
Appreciate the place you call a home
You are so in need of help, you should be happy that you are not alone 
You are not alone 
I'm right here beside you
So let's pour a couple of double-shots 
And have a toast to our downfall 

[chorus]:
Ayo ayo ayo ayo
I tried all night to find you
I waited all night to tell you
That we don't have a lot of time 
So maybe you should break your plans
But I'm not here to hold your hand 
I'm just here to help you understand 
If you wanted to, you could save us all
You could save us all
You could save us all 
You could save us all 

The pharmaceutical industry is continuously causing overdoses 
Your doctor made a bogus ADHD diagnosis
It's like you tell your physician you had a bad day
Suddenly you are depressed, anorexic and you have AIDS
Go and swallow the soma, you're in a coma 
I'll wake you when this brave new world is over 
And I'll just be just coppin' Arabian Aviators 
And raiding every Iranian with uranium waiting under their radiator
Or walkin' to North Korea without a visa 
Bumpin' the South Korean national anthem and eatin' pizza
'Cause sooner or later, some dude with a laser will shoot it at Asia 
Leavin' numerous craters through the equator  
You are not alone 
I'm right here beside you
So let's pour a couple of double-shots 
And have a toast to our downfall

[chorus ×2]

Written by Kinetics & One Love. 
Copyright © 2012.

You Could Save Us All

Track 4 off the 2012 Kinetics & One Love album entitled "You Are Not Alone," available on iTunes: http://itunes.apple.com/us/album/you-are-not-alone/id553367008.

Still Dreamin' (Feat. Termanology)

[hook]:
Yeah! Aiight, we up all night
Too much hustle to close to my eyes 
All these dreams up on my mind
So I stay schemin'
Yeah, I'm a dreamer, baby I'm a dreamer
Home with a freak but she don't sleep neither 
Yeah! Aiight, we all up night 
But I'm still dreamin'

[Termanology]:
I'm takin' over, let me make it perfectly clear 
This for my Uncle Nelson 'cause he got murdered last year 
I know you ride around the Beemer blowin' purple up there 
I'm finna make you proud of me when you see my career
I'm goin' off, plenty of concerts in different continents 
Models from different countries showerin' me with compliments 
Euros in my account, I'm just countin' 'em like they counterfeit 
Down to spit on ya record and shred up ya speaker monitors 
Honestly, it was all a dream, like Chris Wallace said 
Took my dream and I followed it, obviously I bodied it
Been on every station regardless of the politics 
College kids fill my up my venues now and ask me to sign they kicks 
The time keeps tickin' so the grind keeps liftin' 
Up higher and higher, I'm climbin' tryna acquire millions 
And this is for my fans that been waitin' so long 
Be patient, we almost on, this here is y'all song, let’s go

[hook]
We up all night but I'm still dreamin'
We up all night but I'm still dreamin'

[Kinetics]:
Ash to ash, 'cause everything in life's a cycle 
They prayin' on my downfall as they recite the Bible 
But snakes slither in the grass actin' like disciples 
So I live my life through the site of a sniper's rifle 
I could go at Mike for the title, the ring has been crowded
But even when I been doubted, I been 'bout it 
Damn right I been sour 
Compared to me everyone in this building is too plane: Twin Towers
Hustle deep, I sleep like an insomniac 
I ain't tryin' to be 29 and drivin' a Pontiac 
A storm's formin,' this is a forewarnin' 
I'll break through the door stormin,' roarin' like George Foreman
I'll leave you with lacerations, a gash, and a bad abrasion
You'll be lacin’ every bag that you're blazin’ with Bacitracin
I'm basically the 80's president's administration 
I'm here to give the streets crack: call it Ronald Reagan 

[hook]
We up all night but I'm still dreamin'
We up all night but I'm still dreamin'

Written by Kinetics & One Love and Termanology.
Copyright © 2012.

Still Dreamin' (Feat. Termanology)

Track 5 off the 2012 Kinetics & One Love album entitled "You Are Not Alone," available on iTunes: http://itunes.apple.com/us/album/you-are-not-alone/id553367008.

Sign Language (Feat. Wynter Gordon)

I wanna show you that I care
But I don't have the nerve 
I wanna say I love you 
But I can't find the words
I wish that you could know how I
Really felt all of this time
But no matter what I do
You can't see the signs

He was an average teen, he partied often and he sagged his jeans
Sat in the very back of the class so he could nap and dream 
And fantasize about the girl he was obsessed with 
The one who stole his heart and always kept it 
'Cause ever since the seventh grade, she was always standin' in his center stage 
But every time he tried to talk to her, she would just step away 
And though she never spoke to him, it didn't matter 
'Cause Billy never liked the chit-chatter 
So what if a little passive? To him she was attractive 
He could sense a massive personality perfectly by the way she acted 
Plus she wrote poems for the paper every month
It was the lines on the page that had him fallin' in love 
But he never told his friends, they would say that he was crazy 
So no one ever found out that Billy liked Amy 
He just gracefully endured, being blatantly ignored
But sooner or later, Billy wouldn't take it anymore 

I wanna show you that I care
But I don't have the nerve 
I wanna say I love you 
But I can't find the words
I wish that you could know how I
Really felt all of this time
But no matter what I do
You can't see the signs

So he's takin' his chances, tired of all the wasted advances 
Sick and tired of never havin' dates for the dances 
If he wanted Amy he needed to step it up 
So one day he stopped her by her locker to confess his love 
And he told her that she was beautiful and lit up his sky  
Like, "Columbus with a compass would get lost in your eyes"
But she didn't respond, just gave him a weird look 
She tried to give him a shrug but she was carryin' books 
But that was all that it took, he put himself out there and he got crushed 
So he had to run away before the tears rushed
A whole week, he locked himself in his apartment
'Cause he didn't have the strength to face the world so broken-hearted 
After seven days of darkness, got a letter in the mail 
But before he even looked at it, he let that ship sail 
He was too concerned with all the sadness in his life 
So instead of a letter opener he grabbed a kitchen knife 

I wanna show you that I care
But I don't have the nerve 
I wanna say I love you 
But I can't find the words
I wish that you could know how I
Really felt all of this time
But no matter what I do
You can't see the signs

She was far from your average teen, the quiet type who never had a scene 
Studied often and wrote poems for the school magazine
She had a little secret and she always kept it 
There was a boy that she was obsessed with 
So when she wrote a poem for the school paper every month 
Every line on the page was dedicated to her crush   
But she never told her friends, they would say that it was silly 
So no one ever found out that Amy liked Billy 
'Till the day that Billy stopped her by her locker during school
But she couldn't understand him and responded like a fool
And gave him a weird look
She tried doin' sign language, but she couldn't 'cause she was carryin' all her books  
See, even though Amy was equally obsessed
She was too embarrassed to tell him that she was born deaf
Avoided him at school, but to make her love known 
She would leave him little signs through the lines of her poems
So she sent one to his home, after seven days passed 
'Cause it seemed like Billy wasn't showin' up to class
So she's going home confused, trapped in the worst mood 
Flippin' on the TV to a tragic story on the news  
It was the picture of your average teen, all it said was this: 
"LOCAL TEEN SUICIDAL WITH A KNIFE TO HIS WRIST"
At the scene where he died was a letter never read 
From a girl named Amy and it said:

I wanna show you that I care
But I don't have the nerve 
I wanna say I love you 
But I can't find the words
I wish that you could know how I
Really felt all of this time
But no matter what I do
You can't see the signs

So if you have something to say to somebody, then do it now…

Written by Kinetics & One Love and Wynter Gordon. 
Copyright © 2010.


Sign Language (Feat. Wynter Gordon)

Track 7 off the 2012 Kinetics & One Love album entitled "You Are Not Alone," available on iTunes: http://itunes.apple.com/us/album/you-are-not-alone/id553367008.

In My Own World (Feat. Yung Joey)

[hook]:
I got a cup full of hemlock, a mouth full of lies 
A penthouse suite where I hang my disguise 
Oww yeah, I'm in my own world 
I'm in my own world 
I got a sleeve full of tricks and a bullet in the chamber
Couch full of women in a room full of strangers 
I'm in my own world, bitch I'm in my own world
While you standin' on the line outside

[Yung Joey]:
I got a cup full of do it, a mind full of don'ts 
These True Religion denims got a pocket full of hope 
This new girl that I'm diggin' we been hangin' like a rope
She want me to play her hubby but I'm thinkin' that I won't 
I wish I had a camera that could capture how I'm livin'
This penthouse where we chillin' got a panoramic ceiling
If you came from where I come from you would know just how I'm feelin'  
I got girls from Honolulu yellin' Queens is in the building
I'm on my Beamer 7 Series albino shit 
Dear hater, you can suck an albino dick
Last year I couldn’t even spell designer shit 
Look at my closet, now you'll see all kinda shit
I swear to God I feel like Eddie Murphy tradin' places 
Traded all my G Shocks for Rolleys with the gold faces 
White diamonds on my black ass 
New whips, new chains, amen I'm free at last 

[hook]

[Kinetics]:
48th floor, open flask
Disfigured reflection starin' from a broken glass
I drink away my insecurities when life is hard  
I'm takin' glasses to my face like I'm Ray Charles
'Cause I'm blind to you, haters
Make All Rappers Surrender…those are letters from M.A.R.S
Your girlfriend's been sendin' me texts all week
So tonight her bed is occupied, bitch, Wall Street 
Don't be offended, I'm just twisted off lots of that purple 
The topic is verbal then I probably got controversial 
I'll body anyone that hops in my circle 
Now I got ya dogs cryin' like that Sarah McLachlan commercial 
Damn right I got enemies fuckin' up my plans 
On the other hand, I'm doin' shows for a couple grand 
So until you see these fans throwin' up they hands 
Imma sit you beneath the bleachers to help you understand 

[hook]

Written by Kinetics & One Love & Yung Joey.
Produced by Kinetics & One Love & Kenna Okoye.  
Copyright © 2012.

In My Own World (Feat. Yung Joey)

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