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and there is a piano in my apartment

yeah...it's not rap

i want to be in love when the endgame plays out

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GOD IS MY SHIELD - Travis Scott, Drake & Offset (Forgotten)

Produced by Forgotten

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made a pickaxe for strip mining
demonstrations of sick timing
penetration is all online
a virtual dick slide in

and it hurts to be misbridled
mares and colts that never break
I just came to fuck a bitch
and skip over the dinner date

bigger plates and insatiable appetites
I've heard the come down is hard
it keeps me up at night
goodbye to your small town jobs
stomped out by computerized mobs
did you put up a fight?

magnesium packed
prerolls in the back
when the light comes
tell me who's holding the bag
I see it it's sad
rage screaming at pads
big teams of them mind melters
grew up just like their dads

another thing to move past
whiplash from a ringtone
toe tags and ankle monitors
in woods with harmonicas
in good with the phonics
a big bash for the new god
they claim to be so tolerant
disagree and they're all frauds

bowl packed and passed to the ratchet Socrates
hacked to bits, on the altar of mediocrity
phony lumberjacks take a hatchet to meritocracy
flava flav clock on my neck
take a walk with me

Midas was a little wrong
everything we touch turns to Silicon
all optics are gone in the octagon

all drop kicks and no politics
all hot shit and no hot takes
don't pray just eat pancakes
be so far gone when the dam breaks

car alarmed and jailbreak an immobilizer
hail satan and hold your sides in
a roller coaster with broke lights
a hope driven by poltergeists
the olds own all these shit rides
and trade all on a future where
...nobody who's sick dies
...nobody will get fired
...nobody will doubt lies
oh I think it's about time

it's rotting from the substructure
clotting deep in the constructs
it's burrowing and hiding and bribing people
with Schrute bucks
but people keep on riding to an Oompa Loompa future
when you think the ride is over
it gets stupider

and they're hiding horcruxes
in all the starbuckses
watching you dumb ducks as you fight about
which old fuck amongst them you think that should rule you
argue that we all should pay them to school you

hello from the classroom
duck duck apple strudel
...RESISTANCE IS FUTILE!!!
they came for your culture
they came for your meme
and you all bought in so there's no one to scream

sick Michael Vicks
like you chickens to cockfight
or stay in your room and be sucked into fortnite
but look at their strings
and show up with your scissors
and when they turn their back
stab them through the liver!
...gizzards and hearts
...mouths and eyes
to rewrite the future those people must die

I dream of a new dawn
a red sky and a blue lawn
where we know words are harmless
and we can play with open arms
or we can say that work is play
or we can say that work is gone
but I know either way our way of life will still live on

from cells to monkeys
neanderthals to junkies
to propagandists to oligarchs
the Internet will stomp their hearts

get it in when the lights go dark
cinnamon and an apple tart
synonyms and linguistic tricks
livin big as a macintosh

the pack is stacked you got a crew to roll with
hold a calendar a patience and a brofist
for the pacing
and replacement
of complacence
with a statement
of the hatred
for the agitprop
fake dividing
real denying
fake shit

and arise from sordid ashes
to come answering the call
I am crying from a bunker
that the truth can save us all

it was not called the civil war because people were civil

this song is a party like cheapeth.org
mixtape quality ish
beat: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q3R3ymA5AnU

Verse 1:
I remember 7th grade ski trips
Bumpin this song I stole from Napster
Am I still the same person I was?
Or did I change from the memories and the drugs
Experiences all a delirious blur
Am I a grown up?

...well shit I'm 31
A 31 year old soundcloud rapper
And people are like
George could you grow up faster?
And I'm just like yo imma show those bastards
Imma pull a Alphaville and stay young forever
Imma hack biology and stay young forever
Imma wirehead myself and...

I don't wanna be like Eminem in old age
Live in a big house and bake cakes with fake rage
See who I was and only live in that template
And watch what I say cause I've got fans to placate

Chorus:
So let the mania waves come
Let's go to parties in LA
Get fucked up and have fun

I got a blue check on instagram now
See my blue check, much famous, wow

We're tryna outrun Chekhov's gun
You got the nuclear bombs
You don't think we're gonna blow up some

But I'm rapper with a blue check
And I think I'm gonna blow up son

Verse 2:
What we call human starts to break down
Is that why it all feels so fake now
I'd swap all the LinkedIn thots
Twitterati and clubhouse
For a bouquet of gay clowns

At least clowns know who they are
Even if there's 8 of them in one little car
It's obvious that they won't drive far
So everybody knows that they won't drive far

There's no speculation in clown world
No stupid valuations in clown world
No big pump signal in clown world
The parties are all real in clown world

Oh, and did I tell you I'm famous now
I feel I moved to the upside down
Lookin in the mirror askin who's the clown
Fakeness floats while I see realness drown

(Chorus)

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