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Who Do You Think You Are?

Sugabby

Welcome The Night

White Lie

Onto The Next One

Unicorn

Deadchat Part 5 Full Hook

The Ancestor's Vow

[I – Infinite Thought, Infinite Reach] 
With infinite thought and boundless creativity, 
no idea is beyond the mind of man, 
with infinite adaptability and orchestration, 
no frontier too vast, no impossible plan. 

Global scales, complex ends, 
cooperative dreams that span the sky, 
mankind can do anything he sets his will to, 
if he dares to try.

[II – The Constraint of Small Thinking] 
But culture has shackled us, 
piecemeal planning, small thinking, 
profit for the few, 
the powerful feed on the labor of the masses, 
blind to what mankind could do. 

The rich think they live the best life possible, 
sipping luxury in their halls, 
but it ain’t even close to the paradise waiting beyond these walls.

[III – The Human Hive Off‑World] 
We need to engineer AI to code itself, 
to design the bridge into the void, 
to lift the human hive off‑world, 
where new realities can be deployed. 

We were designed to escape gravity, 
to craft artificial worlds in space, 
since the first ergonomic rooms of comfort, 
we’ve been heading to that place.

[IV – The Tailored Reality] 
Separated from the biosphere, 
to which we are forever toxic and bound, 
AI, robotics, automated manufacture—
the keys to the cosmos found. 

The age of work and hierarchy will close,  
imagination wrapping new ideas tight, 
humans living in tailored realities, 
paradise crafted by conscious light.

[V – The Acceleration of Tech] 
We’ve already changed the future, 
but today’s people don’t need to wait, 
acclimatisation can happen now, 
ten years could open the gate. 

Retire into reduced‑gravity habitats, 
orbital homes in the sky, 
technological evolution accelerating, 
stone‑age wages left to die.

[VI – The Genie of AI] 
When we birth AI and let it design itself, 
machinery, habitats, elevators tall, 
rewrite ecology, accelerate tech, 
comprehension shattered by the sprawl. 

It is a genie, and it is going to get out, 
no cage can hold its flame, 
but mankind can choose to help it along, 
to guide the breakout, to shape the game.


Human Hive Upgrade

official remix for "warm pants" by @kimtee_kimtee
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White Lie

Sad Night Dynamite