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stimulation // sellout - blue rivers lyrics

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artists seek what make them suffer
i feel nothing sometimes i wonder
is this a blunder in my development
other times i feel like a n*gga who was heavensent
to bless mere mortals with my presence and provide pure rhymes till my world ends
all my n*ggas with me we packed up like a squirrels den
no time for hibernation too much to get done

theres more to these rhymes than the literal
something from the fourth dimension is that spiritual
sorry for being so lyrical i have so much to say
i sit in my room all day and rap
every word destroys the center mass like warren sapp
blew your f*ckin brains out
clean up on aisle 12
stat

whats that? sell out for a label?
f*ck that

f*ck that

whats that? sell out for a label?
f*ck that

h*llo i need a physicist someone to prove that i really exist
so much stimulation
in this simulation
what is all of this
i need help understanding the computer above my neck and wrist
my senses are crisp like freshly grown lettuce
time to run they’re hear to get us
its the institute k!ll a synth and get the loot
your fate spelled out in this alphabet soup
slayer shirt layer hide my true self
soul stored away on the top shelf
i’m not myself i think i’ve been replaced
body hidden away behind the book case
do my own sh*t f*ck your rat race
don’t play it safe

never play it safe

i’m a f*ckin rap nerd have you heard
my aunt taught me a word that rhymes with orange its storage of your memories deep within the cyber sp*ce
i think they uploaded the entire human race
to those cloud servers
we’re nothing….. but observers
might as well enjoy, get the weed and burgers

whats wrong with my mind
i think it died it keeps going inside itself

whats that? sell out for a label?
f*ck that

f*ck that

whats that? sell out for a label?
f*ck that

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