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lirik lagu yck - no bailout for the speculative machine

[verse 1]

i ain’t no messiah ain’t no saving this underground scene i’m in
when they’re streamlining what it is that’s made don’t approach me with your “key findings”
f~ck the corporatization nowadays n0body wanna take a risk
crash and burn with no cash to earn b~tch i’ve been on my hating sh~t
troubles intertwined and inextricably woven
they got exactly what they asked for but they’re miserably coping
and nah it ain’t hard to find me if you wanna get active
to gather three and a half percent to chant sic semper tyrannis
spitting for twenty seconds nah you call that a verse?
when i can do that in my sleep and i don’t know which is worse
the fact you do it so often and pass it off as some artistry
or the fact that people listen got no problem with sparsity
every song is b~tches, money, drugs or boujee jewelry
say you’ve lost the plot attention whoring keep acting unruly
out of touch your audience detaching can’t relate to you
dunking on mediocre grifters that’s what i was made to do

[pre~chorus]

machines have tampered with every facet
of what we know to k!ll what we inhabit
shout obstruct and interfere
thousands unaccounted for have disappeared
[chorus]

step in regulating rampant speculation
pump the f~cking brakes societal degradation
falsify the records force em to perjure seizing stock
there’ll be no one alive to feel the aftershock
organize a plot for further escalation
chaos be the norm a vital aberration
information traveling put their crimes on every screen
i promise soon their necks will be on the guillotine

[verse 2]

release the f~cking tapes ain’t n0body wanna be starting a chain reaction
talking they’re vague they be redacting covered up any shady actions
armchair psycho~n~lysis let’s make a reading
lower their intellectual prowess watching their covetous overeating
mass psychosis active dosing wanna make us hallucinate
turn a program on cause you wanna be told and will not go back to a lucid state
npcs with the same routine when they outrage but that’s manufactured
f~e~ds wanna sow dissent but if i was in charge woulda had you fractured
formula getting stale b~tch i stay unpredictable
try not to hurt yourself when writing never rhyming three syllables
you got some dreams hope that none of it ever materializes
what you afraid of showing your face you constantly appearing disguised as
someone, a persona that you not now you non grata
folding at the first sign of inconvenience like a f~cking rata
on a short trajectory got goals that can’t be fixed
gonna blow up like the challenger in 1986
[pre~chorus]

machines have tampered with every facet
of what we know to k!ll what we inhabit
shout obstruct and interfere
thousands unaccounted for have disappeared

[chorus]

- lirik lagu yck

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