I'm gonna send you to court for how hard this snare is

idk if u been doing drugs but keep doing them if u are this shit is fire

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

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