1. |
Dig1tal
03:15
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Digital
Can’t seem to kick the habit
Feels like I’m kicking the bucket
It just keeps punching me
Punch in codes, time’s wasting
Contractures forming to the shape
Of the each screen that I play
I’ve got priorities put posteriorly
Need to adjust them anteriorly
Technology is set proximally
To me, I’ve got to move it distally
My digits
Are addicted
To digits
Digital obsession
My phalanges
Have a disease
Of technology
Dependent digitally
Anything I want is in my hands
It comes in handy, but demands
Too much time, self-control’s a feat
Feeling the defeat on my feet
Fractures forming from overuse
Promise and lie to myself, each excuse
I’ve got priorities put posteriorly
Need to adjust them anteriorly
Technology is set proximally
To me, I’ve got to move it distally
My digits
Are addicted
To digits
Digital obsession
My phalanges
Have a disease
Of technology
Dependent digitally
Mindless scrolling, stubborn, controlling
Me, pressing buttons without thinking
Distractions are living in those boxes
Will-power of discipline, my paradoxes
My digits
Are addicted
To digits
Digital obsession
My phalanges
Have a disease
Of technology
Dependent digitally
Digital digital digital digital
Digital digital digital digital
Digital
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2. |
Sensory2Motor
02:51
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Quit being paranoid
Disregard each voice
That tries to reside
Within your mind
An intentional lesion
Just cut the cord
Used to value feelings
More, now just ignore
Don’t care what they think
Unapologetic living
Like electricity
Redirecting negativity
Sensory to motor
Alter your mentality
Sensory to motor
Make changes reality
Reset the sensors
Tripping circuit breakers
Change the oil
Don’t fear toil
When there’s a stimulus
There is a reaction
Too mundane, these reflexes
Time to stretch this plexus
Put on the new self
Rewire my nervous system
Plasticity of the cells
Just make it happen
Don’t care what they think
Unapologetic living
Like electricity
Redirecting negativity
Sensory to motor
Alter your mentality
Sensory to motor
Make changes reality
Reset the sensors
Tripping circuit breakers
Change the oil
Don’t fear toil
Sensory to motor tracts
Mental to physical acts
Just reflect
Self correct
Self awareness
Self consciousness
Sensory to motor tracts
Mental to physical acts
Just reflect
Self correct
Self awareness
Self consciousness
Sensory to motor
Sensory to motor
Sensory to motor
Sensory to motor
Sensory to motor
Alter your mentality
Sensory to motor
Make changes reality
Reset the sensors
Tripping circuit breakers
Change the oil
Don’t fear toil
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3. |
Op3ratingSystems
02:49
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They keep force-feeding us their agendas
And we keep taking bytes of that data
Inserting feeding tubes via the doctored news
Marketing the views, obstructing the truth
Your lies like knives can cut me
But I refuse to bleed
Stop updating
My operating systems
While I’m operating
Systems controlled by them
Underlying conditions, systemic infections
Viruses disguised as protection and prevention
While they’re operating the systems
We need to be operating on them
Lacerations in the body of civility
Communications are actively wasting
I need a painkiller to surge my veins
To medicate and mask the pain in my brain
You left your knives behind
I’m not blind, I see through lies
Stop updating
My operating systems
While I’m operating
Systems controlled by them
Underlying conditions, systemic infections
Viruses disguised as protection and prevention
While they’re operating the systems
We need to be operating on them
Not an elective surgery that I signed up for
Now my head is filled with gore
Sawing good bones for replacements
Forced to wear this broken prosthesis
Stop updating
My operating systems
While I’m operating
Systems controlled by them
Underlying conditions, systemic infections
Viruses disguised as protection and prevention
While they’re operating the systems
We need to be operating on them
Tumorectomies in society is a necessity
State of emergency, stop the spreading
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4. |
T4pe
03:34
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On my way and everything breaks
Won’t let it stop me, I’ll keep moving
Windows fall and I’m vulnerable
Hold it ’til I fix it, ’til I can address it
I may be broken
But I still function
Tape it in place
While I reciprocate
Tape tape tape tape tape tape tape tape tape
Tape tape tape tape tape tape tape tape
Tape tape tape tape tape tape tape tape tape
Tape tape tape tape tape tape tape tape
So I won’t forget, I’m pressing the record button
Hold it all together like adhesive
Documenting lessons to keep learnin’
Play it back when I am facing demons
Tape tape tape tape tape tape tape tape tape
Tape tape tape tape tape tape tape tape
Tape tape tape tape tape tape tape tape tape
Tape tape tape tape tape tape tape tape
I’ll rip your tape off of my mouth
If it shears my skin, well that’s okay
It’ll grow back thicker and loud
I’ll keep bucking, won’t obey
I’ll just repurpose
What you use to silence
Tape tape tape tape
(I’ll manipulate my surroundings)
Tape tape tape tape
(I won’t be stuck)
(I'll break up adhesions)
Tape tape tape tape tape
(Try’na prevent electrical burning)
Tape tape
(I’m elastic as my skin)
Tape tape
(I’ll bandage the wounded)
Tape tape tape tape
(I’ll manipulate my surroundings)
Tape tape tape tape
(I won’t be stuck)
(I'll break up adhesions)
Tape tape tape tape tape
(Try’na prevent electrical burning)
Tape tape
(I’m elastic as my skin)
Tape tape
(I’ll bandage the wounded)
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5. |
Tran5mission
02:53
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Airborne precautions
With data in auctions
Put myself in gear
Viruses spreading in the air
My antennas, receiving loud sounds
So much static soaring with the doubt
Transmission of mixed signals
There is so much sickness
I am left with weakness
I sit and pray as I witness this
Transmission interruption
There’s so much corruption
And overcorrection
I just need some clarification
Bloodborne pathogens
Thriving on this sin
Washed in the blood
A spiritual transfusion
I don’t want to be lost in translation
I need You to hear my transmission
Transmission of mixed signals
There is so much sickness
I am left with weakness
I sit and pray as I witness this
Transmission interruption
There’s so much corruption
And overcorrection
I just need some clarification
I’ll be a satellite
I’ll be a satellite
I’ll be a satellite
I’ll be a satellite
I’ll be a satellite
I’ll be a satellite
I’ll be a satellite
I’ll be a satellite
Put my doubt away
I am sick with viruses
Am I left betrayed?
Praying to witness the spirit
Put my doubt away
I am sick with viruses
Am I left betrayed?
Praying to witness the spirit
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