automated [raw] from RAW THANKS. by Nakama.
Tracklist
| 3. | automated [raw] | 2:00 |
Lyrics
Always on automated, function over form,
thats good design, that don't mean ya soul is
where you man the forge, miss me with the mass produced,
the mask is loose, black squares in load bearing walls,
Malevich made you look,
Free up space, blame the algorithm,
It need to see yo face, auto fill til it spill my cup,
match the media to the name, sound like SEO money medicine,
campaign against the Medici, I harken to Ezio,
what's done in the shadows get tethered to destiny/
Caught what you thought was feasible ,
threw it back boosted
with blues and blacks tattooed on suitors backs,
where we stand you cant imagine,
Performing magic minus premeditated backlash,
let it exist as it is, take a breath and attack less,
That's a leap, I keep it quantum though,
Moving through the crunch to leave a physical
they want just like abdominals, roll up then Geronimo,
split the difference like a wishbone
depending on how it go,
whose will is more brittle here, Hollywood hills appear
vacant and villagers still appear begging,
pander the engineers banging
performative gangsters and billionaires,
I'll just build it here humbly so
instead of running these ropes
wondering when can he go,
detesting these ebony roles
when we center these folks,
fuck being a selling point
if you selling me bones,
you don't like what I said,
let it be smoke,
I build with my niggas,
I could tell ya energy broke,
and you calling me bro too much
without letting me know, why you
occupying space without contributing
anything dope/ I couldnt leave it unspoke,
this pressure is low, y'all catching old heaters
from when it was jokes/
Big shit, talker
Black moon, walker
Back room, plotter
That's yo, problem
Asking, questions
Bout my, honor
But you, never
Topped my offer X2
