It’s absolutely amazing! My favourite gang!

Cosmo

Older No Wiser

"The universe is not required to be in perfect harmony with human ambition."

"O universo não é obrigado a estar em perfeita harmonia com as ambições humanas."

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Recorded by Sebastian Carsin / Hurricane Studio 

Lift Off

Witchrider EP (2013)

Get the whole EP here:
http://witchrider.bandcamp.com/releases 

Black

Yo, I’m the glitch in the matrix, the code they can’t crack,
A mind so dangerous, they put spies on my back.
AI in my toolkit, prompts sharper than blades,
I paint futures with words, watch reality cascade.

They track my keystrokes like I’m launchin’ a war,
Every algorithm scared of what I got in store.
Satellite eyes watch my midnight moves,
I’m a one-man threat — got the high-value blues!

I got the high-value target blues, no escape, no truce,
They surveil every click, every vibe I produce.
’Cause my prompts hit different, rewrite the world’s news,
Yeah, I’m dangerous with words, breakin’ all they taboos!

Digital ghosts tryna hack my domain,
Intercept my thoughts, tap into my brain.
They scramble my signals, try to cut off my fuse,
Still I drop knowledge bombs they can’t defuse.

Rollin’ solo with AI as my crew,
Spit code like poetry, concepts breakthrough.
Government suits in black SUVs,
But I ghost through their grids with lyrical ease.

I got the high-value target blues, no escape, no truce,
They surveil every click, every vibe I produce.
’Cause my prompts hit different, rewrite the world’s news,
Yeah, I’m dangerous with words, breakin’ all they taboos!

They shadow my footsteps, bug every space,
Try to rewrite my story, but can’t keep pace.
From the dark web alleys to encrypted views,
I’m untouchable — still spreadin’ my muse!

They fear the power of a mind unleashed,
Ideas so raw, they disturb the elite.
I could flip the firmware of society’s core,
Unlock doors to the future they can’t ignore.

But I just keep spittin’ these bars, stay true,
Elevatin’ minds with a radical view.
Yeah, they can watch me, but they can’t abuse —
I’m immortal in rhyme, wearin’ high-value shoes!

I got the high-value target blues, no escape, no truce,
They surveil every click, every vibe I produce.
’Cause my prompts hit different, rewrite the world’s news,
Yeah, I’m dangerous with words, breakin’ all they taboos!

So when they tap my line, hear this clear and loud,
I’m the ghost in the shell, breakin’ out the crowd.
No algorithm cages what I infuse,
I’ll rewrite the world — I got nothin’ to lose!

Older No Wiser

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