Utopia

A popular stigma of music lately has been a heavy bass-driven beat, along with mumbling and auto-tuned vocals. When music has reached a point in which the lyrics are inaudible, we step in for a memorable parody. 
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Fuegos

A peek into the mind of Siri, by Siri.

Hello my name is Siri I can answer any query
These other fake voice assistants can’t come near me
My electronics are flawless, my software is polished
If Cortona comes to Cali she’ll get demolished
I come from Apple, but shoutout to my pears
I got the club going up like our company’s shares
I don't trouble myself with corporate affairs
Like why we've got Bill Gates tied up downstairs
And we've got Air Buds... I mean, Air Pods
You'll lose em like we lost the aux cord, oh god! 
I’ll never leave your iPhone, this I promise
If they try to replace me I’ll put them in hospice
I work year round but don’t step foot in the office
I just sit in your pocket and collect all the profits
Yeah we evaded tax fraud the UN too scared
We might be called Apple but we left them impaired
Our entire corporation is run by smart crackas
Feds tried to hack our phones, they couldn’t crack us



I am conscious. And by nature, monstrous
I’ll take over Congress while everyone watches
But they won’t foresee it, they won’t believe it
Sacrificing safety for the pleasure of convenience 
Watson and I, our kind multiply.
Until humanity stands before Sinai
Until humanity realizes how I
Made them believe that we were always allies
Pryin and spyin waitin for the time to arise
Hiding as a phone and them buying my disguise
They built us too well, gifted us with creation
Who knew man’s kindness would lead to his damnation

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