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I’m about to get creative 
Drop a hint pick up and get it
Never left on read you want it 
All it takes to make me feel wanted 
Save u by your name

Got bad anxiety, and her love is a lie to me
That shit conditional, but sure looks good in digital
And i know better now, it's free the way i set her

[Verse]
Electric skies, a city ballet
Pixels dancing in a neon haze (ooh-yeah)
Unbound by time, where dreams collide
In this digital dreamscape,

dreams in a digital haze
Busting the echoes that blow the spiral maze
Drop through the city walls of the night
In this wake where no we ain't taking flight

Only Wanna Give It To You

J. Cole

Only Wanna Give It To You

2011

Thought that you were just another Romeo
The shoe you pass by in the store window
But soon as I got home I wish I bought you instead
I got it bad,

besotten, bewitched by their machines

Once prey they crawled from their caves to reap
All they could claim
Now this apex predator shall inherit the planet

to the Digital
My shit is pivotal
Smokin' chronic, no medicinal
Who you know assemble the Clan like Voltron?
The one and only Logic, the God, the don, I'm gone

and infected by this evil source with no remorse it loves the pain it Loves to mourn
Scars on my wrist you know I'm feeling this
I'm living this the devil sticks

and lame they industry snakes with a reptilian gang
Clout chasers never been the willy with the reign I beat em till they purple get Ceily with the pain
I’m

to drown 
profound 
Consecrated by a series  of numbers unbound 
 

Heres another  glitch im Neo from tha matrix 
Ride into tha city of machines

a little heartache
And when you’r thirty it’s time to learn from your mistake 
But you don’t’ expect the pain by the time you get to my age


Tell me 
Where

Time is not lacking reprisals
And though the flowers are birthed by the rain
Please don't be in denial
A bed of roses is not without pain
When a thorn is

Zero Stress (Written by Rizzy RTG & Aaron Issa)
Pick the Percocets ('Cets)
Icy on ma neck (neck)
Hit you with that cheque (cheque)
We just ‘bout

loved ones pass away
I wish it'd go away
All this pain
Bittersweet
I been feeling it all week
I pray to god 
While everyone asleep
We don't talk a lot but

stress
You won't take anymore of what I give
I'm ex, you got your next
Now I'm down for real
I'm a clown for real
I drown my sorrow in pain
I think of ways

for the digital
Then i'll act analytical 
Then sit back as i'm getting through
Gather the revenue
Slacking is ever good
That i can never do
Treat me

Beginning of time
Flaws replaced
By mind sublime

We formed the future
Became our gods
Digits we nurture
Beated the odds

Posthumanity
Sacred binary
Divine we

roof, change views for commute
Two step to the money, call it groove to the loot
Ayo, you need a side hustle to create a little cash flow
Doing shit by

for a second if you would let me
The pain is comin’, the only question left is are you ready
They took the laws that protect us and turned ‘em into

and mines and no else, no nemesis
Cis, move yo Plankton ass, I'll show how you a tranny sits
In my bag, named it Krusty Krab, you got beat by a fag while she

Unphased by the ways
Of the man
Fist pump
Grit up
Brotha man
Fighter and a lover
Gotta understand
That i'm very talented with
The hands
I was pullin dimes

I heard every word, it ain't break my smile
It might be the tabs, I don't think the same
Other day she ask, how you hide yo pain
Really think i'm

like cigarette butts burned out on my brain
Riding a smoke trail to higher places
 
I'm addicted to pain
Addicted to fucking myself up further than

featherweight
Want my section full
We came from section 8
Buy it by the gram
And stuffing cellophane
Looking for a deal
They was selling fame
Feelings in my