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Please remove my name your rap popularity contest
Take this however you can. look at me, but look at me
I woke up on the wrong bed, a wrinkle in
Remember the we had? the human satire, yo I'm out for sacrifice
I could make a shirt for this look at me
I'm an mp3 fully rendered my poor earthling brethren
I have two arms you 2 thousand dollars
and 30 sentences but not a clue are hints
I'm talking to be heard, to get seen
So if you wouldn't mind for someone else
Normal are learning trades and trading tapes and changing tastes
But people are making points
Connecting to make a point and we're laughing At 'em
people are talking shit, well people like me got a lot to say
The post futuristic pre-modernism of ragged tortured soles my wretched face
You're rich and out of place, I'm very serious

We're all in an feeding on negativity
Wanting to bury them but there's nowhere to put the
Let 'em burn, the ashes make a gift
It's a tourist trap I they buy this shit

Choke, choke, the world don't stay in with my tempo
We big but the status quo moves slow
Everybody's on an upward slope for cosmic
Stop them choking on stage
Over the years have become idiotic and numb
So it seems the only way to break ground is the trendy way of breaking ground
I suggest you remain aware monotonous
Don't make me out of turn you're out of touch, so don't complain
is no difference, digital bootlegs, dubbed tapes or iron on chest plates
I'm almost starving and out of
Get your prescription to of humans renditions
Revisions, I'm my resting place
But I rest in any case
I'm probably 'til proven apathetic
If I had some anesthetic or an aesthetic
or some idiot to just my credit
I've earned it although most of you where you stand
You probably see it