| Wake up in the morning
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| The TV flash the signal
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| ESP can hear the transistors in my earlobes
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| Cameras in the windows
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| Cameras in my laptop
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| Cameras in my windows
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| One move they take a snapshot
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| Know somebody’s watchin'
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| Like MJ and the other dude
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| And your DMs, emails to mama, they check them too
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| Spank bank favorites and amazon wishlists
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| Algorithms, trigger words they put me on their hit list
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| The 60s was a long time ago but Abby Hoffman know
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| We lost the war with capitalism and that is tragic yo
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| In the world where they commodify revolutions
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| Say you smart when you dumb
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| And when you smart say you stupid
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| Like some retweets, smilies and groupthink
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| We chasin' dreams that really mean nothing but somehow define everything
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| Seems everyday that I’m forgetting how to feel
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| Artificial soul tryna quantify what’s still real
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| I sit alone in my room on my laptop wondering if I’m machine too
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| I look around on the train and I’m thinking I’m the only one who has a clue
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| Maybe I’m wrong maybe I’m paranoid
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| Maybe I’m lost maybe I got it wrong
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| But I can’t shake this feeling of this nosedive
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| This nosedive
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| We’re movin closer Orwellian
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| are regimen, quelling rebellions
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| War is peace, freedom is slavery, ignorance heaven and
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| Dollars God
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| Consumerism is the new religion we can’t afford
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| Still pawning all our principles to get it and wantin more
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| Meanwhile in Darfur, chemical warfare slaughters newborns with amnesty over
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| once cosmic soil
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| While we binge watching Power somehow I started to see
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| That I wasn’t watching TV, the TV was watching me
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| Babysitting doing data analysis while I sleep
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| Suspended animation faces the Matrix’s batteries
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| Why these racist corporate satans vacation in Waikiki?
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| On they yacht performin fuck rituals by the sea
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| Manipulatin' everybody they feed us live to the beast
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| So in, bon appetit, protein powder for greed
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| Devour your dreams
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| Replace it with compliancy and memes
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| Somehow it seems we become the machines
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| Mr. Mccintosh, Johnny Mnemonic in search of
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| False said they listenin' while you drivin your V
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| Edward Snowden said they watchin' you while you beatin' your meat
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| Walls closing in, pulling our privacy out from our feet
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| I think it’s time that we come together under zealous
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| Merge the black, white and brown with the wisdom from the elders
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| Cause when we all unite, there ain’t shit that they can tell us
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| Put a fist in the air one time if you a rebel, and then say
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| I sit alone in my room on my laptop wondering if I’m machine too
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| I look around on the train and I’m thinking I’m the only one who has a clue
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| Maybe I’m wrong maybe I’m paranoid
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| Maybe I’m lost maybe I got it wrong
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| But I can’t shake this feeling of this nosedive
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| This nosedive
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| But if you get to what the elites are into
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| Their god says, you gotta get rid of these humans
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| I’m gonna give you eternal life
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| I’m gonna give you technology and its divine code
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| Livin' in the simulation where the peoples orchestrated
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| Speak the truth amongst the lost and they still hate it
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| Why debate it, only statement that brings change is shit is major out in cages
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| trails and five G we need illegal earth not these crooked pharmacies please
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| snakes is workin hard to split our families and hacksaw family trees
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| Paranoid surrounded by some cockazoids on the train observin' me
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| Knowin damn well they propelling white supremacy
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| Reptilians lockin' out these cosmic energies
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| When distracted entertaining remedies
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| Walk amongst these zombies in these streets
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| See my people dap 'em up remember that this shit’s a dream
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| And nothings what it seems
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| Single mothers on the rise
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| Nggas turnin' into bitches better recognize get your genders right before her
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| eyes rewire and then recondition them in the minds of little children feed 'em
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| lies
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| Twistin' paradigms
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| kisses see the signs
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| by the ancients who knew when the time this shit’s divine
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| Meet and greet with aliens all the time they think I’m lyin'
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| See them flying saucers in the sky
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| Pedophiles up in the white house tryna keep us blind
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| Poisoning our food supply
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| Object for them snakes just to stay alive
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| Fuck they enterprise universe be on our side
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| Then it’s why stars align
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| And like evil dark energies from the other side
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| Tryna hijack minds |