It's The Future
A pure rap song devoted to slick bars and talking about reality as it stands going forward. Automation, greater restrictions, existential dread and enough hip hop might to blow the walls off of a beat it is used on.
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God Damn it’s the future!
God Damn it’s the future!
God Damn it’s the future!
VERSE 1
We aint nothing but mystery meat!
Nothing but the gristle in between an elder god’s teeth
Nothing but the expatriation outta the teat
Of the very planet that we’re living as parasitic beasts
Just fuckin round we aint getting down our high horse important
Just hunker down while the engines pound combusting our nuggets
Cause it’s the future doe!
Better than the past ever was, but we got a sick way of showing all the beauty we does
We need the violence, triumph like they’re something different
Crabs in a bucket must love it cause they aint never leaving
We want the proof without research we just believe what we want
We theorize a perfect plot as if the power’s that clutch
So where the hell we gonna go if things get better for all
That means who ever had it best must let their privileges fall It’s the future!
Just stop being greedy is all
Or the have nots are gonna come for what you haven’t yet lost
CHORUS
God Damn it’s the future!
God Damn it’s the future!
God Damn it’s the future!
VERSE 2
Rend flesh with our teeth
Omnivores chomping on beats
Notorious speaking on beef
Gangsta shit Mighty mos shifting
Urban blight hard lives poverty
Now I talk leather
Automation Bootstraps
Pull yourself up How the fuck you get the leverage
Who's gonna be working when the robots come to get us
How you gonna fit in a society designed to oppress you
Black shit
Self driving cars Will leave truckers in bars
Reminiscing bout the money that they used to make
When a man could be a man and could make his own way
Before he watched his town dry up like his dad's back in the day
When the coal stopped mining.
The cars stopped being made in the home of the brave
The factories closed people idle all day
No work no help not a fucking thing
Robots do not tire
AI always thinks
CHROUS
God Damn it’s the future!
God Damn it’s the future!
God Damn it’s the future!
© Mike Dynamo 2020
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