are you able to find or get ahold of a few guap songs for me? filth and sleep by myself

craig scissorhands — GOODBYE (PROD. ICHIKA NITO)

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

I’m fine your energies not mine

I’m fine your energy is dying

I’m being drained

You can exploit my pain

Have no name

Just another number in your game

I feel nothing

I don’t know whats wrong with my brain

I need your face

Need something to put on display

I’m fine your energies not mine

I’m fine your energy is dying

I’m being drained

You can exploit my pain

I want to buy your mind from you

I realize i lied to you

A suicide inside a booth

I’m petrified i lied for you

Human Battery

Algorithm (prod. JAMES GORCZYCA X BRUHMANEGOD)

I just wanna see outside myself

I just wanna see



I have No mouth


I wanna crawl right outta my skin

Dead girl

The way your legs curl

You make my bed swirl

How i shed skin


I just wanna see outside myself

I just wanna see



I have No mouth

I HAVE NO MOUTH

Don’t wanna lose my humanity

Im gettin less human every day

Someone has used my memories

And now i loose my identity



Your a god

Your what im not

Without the flaws and the baggage of my race

Over time 

We became one

A black hole

That i can’t get away from


Never before

Has there been someone like you

I fear the ways

You will change me great unknown


as a man i am tossing and turning and trickling and talking away
obsessive of the content, bereft of a substance, followed to the grave
no matter what i delete, it’s all gon stay
at least it’s for something much greater than i
i’m in the hive so i never really died
and it’s all worth it, no longer stuck inside of my earthly purpose
and i’m longing when it’s never coming back, you won’t trick my soul again
let’s pretend that we don’t know any better now
sit tight, we ain’t going nowhere

Transhuman (ft. BRUHMANEGOD) (Prod. Cubensis)

I’m MIA

I’m MIA

I’m MIA

I’m getting traced

I’m getting traced I’m MIA

I’m MIA

I’m MIA

I’m MIA

I’m in my space

I’m in my zone all day everyday

I’m MIA

I’m MIA

I’m MIA

I’m getting traced

I’m getting traced I’m MIA

I’m MIA

I’m MIA

I’m MIA

I’m in my space

I’m in my zone all day everyday


On the grid

Getting filmed

Need the up votes

24/7

attention

Is cut throat

portray what you need

To become known

Look at my home

Through a drone

see the upgrowth

Its a drug

Imma fiend

For the control

Im in your console

Not where the sun show

Globilizating don’t care

Where you come from

You just better off in this bitch

Getting gung ho


You can track my appeal

Chart this trend

Watch it bend

Im getting real

Can’t see my intent

I conceal

Find content

I select just

how i feel

Das efx

In your ear

May be a hologram

But you you know that im right here

No context for the fear

You can see my face but you know that im not near

I’m MIA

I’m MIA

I’m MIA

I’m getting traced

I’m getting traced I’m MIA

I’m MIA

I’m MIA

I’m MIA

I’m in my space

I’m in my zone all day everyday

I’m MIA

I’m MIA

I’m MIA

I’m getting traced

I’m getting traced I’m MIA

I’m MIA

I’m MIA

I’m MIA

I’m in my space

I’m in my zone all day everyday

I'M MIA (Prod. MKULTRA X SKOTSKR)

bitch i got money in my blood
it’s what nobody wanted but i won
i’m tryna take em to meet god
fuck everyone nobody get none

what’s the problem
i get black out i fucking evolve
devils son
i take bodies and fucking dissolve them

record till i throw up blood
pray they don’t find my funds
i take what i want no luck
pray they don’t meet no slug

in the mirror i see god
under floorboards i sit and i haunt
i sank deeper, absorbed into dirt
i exist as a sin in the earth

Uh Piss on the floor at the rave

Reflecting shadows trapped on my cave

Entertained

By a force that don’t have a face


Obscured senses fill in the blank spots

Everything i do is run by blackrock

I am maggot yea i am a maddock

Pacing back and forth trapped on a catwalk

Amazon drones are comin to bug me

Television screen sky

All i see above me

Something in the water and 

I think that it drugged me

Something in my blood and

I think that its money

Lost control

Mod my shit im changing code

 breaking bones


Go

This Contradiction zone

Am i a body or a phone

Imma system blower

Uhh I lost control

Industrial Justin Timberlake (ft. Blckk)

In Heaven Interlude (feat. Calder The Destroyer)

i don't think you exist unless you're a part of me
reduced to a oil won't spoil a cog in machine
your blood is our fuel your fat will just serve as a grease
so rip out your throat cause who cares if a new battery speaks?
come and pretend that you’ve been split to an atom before
valid invalid it doesnt matter if assets are null
water and plasma and solids gasses what make up your soul
humans are fuel cells to extract a potassium ore
we're building blocks to nothing to one day face the repercussions
we giving thanks to turkeys when we really be the stuffing
these parasitic fucks think they've constructed up what love is
but you can't feed me that shit so just stab it in my stomach!


Liberation

Flesh liberation

Flesh liberation

Flesh liberate




We the people synergism 

Let go love the 

In division

Individual liberty 

Is Limiting progress

Gotta fit into the

Syndicism

Boutta use your

Limbic system

The interest in

Efficiency

Until theres nothing

Left

Your mind is instrument

You body will disintegrate

Leave you in a

State mandated schizophrenia

Soylent green

Yea you gotta gimme some

More i eat

more its what i become


Human being are liquid assets

We been amassing

Invisible man handling

Markets multifaceted

Too complex

Insect

You are a calf

Never taken first steps

Can’t get out of your

Trap

Gonna get dissected

Segments  are mapped

Intersecting

Lines on a graph

Insurrection

Don’t make me laugh

craig scissorhands — GOODBYE (PROD. ICHIKA NITO)

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