LYRICS
Clones to the order
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Clones to the order
Your favorite icon

Clones to the order
Your favorite icon

Clones to the order
Your favorite icon

Every moment , I've been taking all this time
For granted
Countin minutes and don't think I'ma make it
But ain't nobody really know till they made it

My mind is racing, thoughts are pacing
As of now I'm facing
The truth that's hidden, right in front of me
All these clones, it's not hard to see

Your Favorite icons, they're clones to the order
Every move they make is one step closer
To the same damn place, the same damn face
All the fame and power, just a sick disgrace


Clones given purpose, making em fight
For their clause, sacrificing what's right
Who's to say what's right or wrong
When our minds are not our own
They're just puppets to the system, slaves to the fame

Clones to the order, marching in deceit
They all look the same, just puppets on a string
Selling us a dream, but ain't bringing anything
Puppets serve the muse until the ignite

Ain't no stopping the clones to the order
Minds programmed, soul snatched by the hordes
Controlled manipulation by every thought
Just robots & vessels to their plot

Clones to the order, marching in deceit
They all look the same

Just puppets on a string
Selling us a dream, but ain't bringing anything

Selling us a dream, but ain't bringing anything

Clones to the order, marching in deceit
They all look the same, puppets on a string
Bodies are empty, minds full of lies
Puppets serve the muse till they die
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Artwork: Drigo Szn & $enpai$wift
Mixing/Mastering Engineer: Rich$$
Writer(s): $enpai$wift
Producer(s): Rich$$

Clones to the Order (NewJazz remix)

LYRICS
Clones to the order
Your favorite icon

Clones to the order
Your favorite icon

Clones to the order
Your favorite icon

Clones to the order
Your favorite icon

Every moment , I've been taking all this time
For granted
Countin minutes and don't think I'ma make it
But ain't nobody really know till they made it

My mind is racing, thoughts are pacing
As of now I'm facing
The truth that's hidden, right in front of me
All these clones, it's not hard to see

Your Favorite icons, they're clones to the order
Every move they make is one step closer
To the same damn place, the same damn face
All the fame and power, just a sick disgrace


Clones given purpose, making em fight
For their clause, sacrificing what's right
Who's to say what's right or wrong
When our minds are not our own
They're just puppets to the system, slaves to the fame

Clones to the order, marching in deceit
They all look the same, just puppets on a string
Selling us a dream, but ain't bringing anything
Puppets serve the muse until the ignite

Ain't no stopping the clones to the order
Minds programmed, soul snatched by the hordes
Controlled manipulation by every thought
Just robots & vessels to their plot

Clones to the order, marching in deceit
They all look the same

Just puppets on a string
Selling us a dream, but ain't bringing anything

Selling us a dream, but ain't bringing anything

Clones to the order, marching in deceit
They all look the same, puppets on a string
Bodies are empty, minds full of lies
Puppets serve the muse till they die
--------------------------------------
Artwork: Drigo Szn & $enpai$wift
Mixing/Mastering Engineer: Rich$$
Writer(s): $enpai$wift
Producer(s): PLXCE

Clones to the Order [prod.PLXCE]

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