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grim logick & illlogick - system failure (file: 006) lyrics

[intro: grim logick]
yo
grim logick
3nigma bred music
cipher chronicles: the network archives
this is system failure
see not every victory is a victory
sometimes no matter how hard you fight
you just walk away tired
lets go

[chorus: c1ph3r+io & grim logick]
was it worth the f+cking battle
was it worth the f+cking strain
struggle working just to crash it, does the verdict fit, or frame
nothing after this insurgence will even matter in the game
spit some magic in the verses hope it happens for the name
we exist within the wasteland and thе mainframe still remains
reap thе victory that came, but in the same take, we’re in pain
the whole world is going digital, and it’s a war fought with no refrain
so even though we drove surgical incisions in the game still the echo isn’t safe

[verse 1: grim logick & illlogick]
[grim logick]
introverted, convoluted, extrovert, who’s perfectly, imperfect, mane
from louisiana, where it’s high polluted, but respect, and word to kevin gates
we took on the world, when ain’t n0body knew us, still ain’t fluent to em’ to this day
what you see unfurlin’, it’s gonn be abusive, we show up, put truancy at bay
stupid, and basic, truly is the human, who’s viewing can see the unity created
by some f+ckin’ losers, who could never do it, on their own, but glued together, move at rates
floatin’ through races with musical sp+ceships excluding no method or means of creation
hyperdrive on overload from stranded, warpin’ to the moon from porch, beyond, and through the gates
[illlogick]
empower the unseen, amplify the unheard
yet not a f+cking peep, not a wink, not a word
they say what we deserve but just look at what we earned
the whole cold world burns for itself to preserve
wicked verbs suspicions swerve traditions turn in sickened hertz
split or burst the missions first we bit the dirt to make it work
when we started this we had no clue the journey destined
we put our all in this that i dare anyone to question
music is my obsession really it’s my addiction
lyrically i’m blessed with a message well depicted
i’m here to use that talent to help those with no voice
i remember the challenge of getting over that choice
was just me in the void another lost little boy
now that thought it’s devoid the system failed to destroy
do you understand the pain, do you understand the trials
constant tribulations, can’t catch a break and its wild
feel like i’ve been breaking, and it’s all going quiet
in the light a beast is awakened, and i’m not scared to hide it
[chorus: c1ph3r+io & grim logick]
was it worth the f+cking battle
was it worth the f+cking strain
struggle working just to crash it, does the verdict fit, or frame
nothing after this insurgence will even matter in the game
spit some magic in the verses hope it happens for the name
we exist within the wasteland and the mainframe still remains
reap the victory that came, but in the same take, we’re in pain
the whole world is going digital, and it’s a war fought with no refrain
so even though we drove surgical incisions in the game still the echo isn’t safe

[verse 2: grim logick & illlogick]
[grim logick]
f+cking excuses, used to keep it moving, got me feeling useless, truly it’s insane
i produce and mix and master compositions and equip the visuals to be engraved
in the given data through the google lens’s distribution meta+data, stake and claim
do it for the unit then i serve the group and offer but the network doesn’t seem to pay
[illlogick]
the system failed in many ways, it’s critical to explain
do you hear the words we say or just bob your head and sway
i’m disabled, partner unstable, acrobatic in this angle
both been addicts when we stand, been made inexact, and it’s verbatim
[grim logick]
this sh+t’s too confusing, i got kids, i’m losing, how the f+ck am i to make a name
with no business moving, ain’t no victim oozin’ seeking sympathy on any lane
i’m an architect that’s building digital and i ain’t moving through no middle man
do the d+mn thing, get it how you live it, shut the f+ck up, tune in, listen in
[illlogick]
managin’ the socials, they’re looking hopeful, but the conversion it isn’t high
it’s k!lling my vibe that my only high is when on the live’s spinning for vibes
still unalive most of the time, the pressure the stressors, and even the why
the devil’s disguise, a rebel in pride
[chorus: c1ph3r+io & grim logick]
was it worth the f+cking battle
was it worth the f+cking strain
struggle working just to crash it, does the verdict fit, or frame
nothing after this insurgence will even matter in the game
spit some magic in the verses hope it happens for the name
we exist within the wasteland and the mainframe still remains
reap the victory that came, but in the same take, we’re in pain
the whole world is going digital, and it’s a war fought with no refrain
so even though we drove surgical incisions in the game still the echo isn’t safe

[verse 3: grim logick & illlogick]
(an anomaly, n0body fond of me, so why you bonded to me through it, bro)
(i don’t ponder it because to conjure it would be to try and sit or fit the throne)
(through astronomy, sacred geometry is how i find my autonomy though)
(an oddity, it’s odd to me how provided misguided philosophy flows, whoa)
(but i’m kinda sicker, still, and habits, make me kind of havoc ridden when i’m low)
(plus i’m schiz, and riddled with intentions i don’t even mention even though we’re bro’s)
(i’m knowing your thoughts, don’t have to accuse, it isn’t your fault, that’s how people move)
(when you’re from where we’re from, one turns to two, all we got is division, and demons let loose)
(i just don’t get it, this sh+t is too different, for all that we hit, the misses been prevailin’)
(sh+t this is victory, but the image in the mirror still depicts a system failure)
(etched in the stone reflects to the bone)
(i lived in your home and you lived in mine)
(connects that are gone, progression is known)
(i’ve given ’til gone, you had to remind)
(that it’s within me and the people who need)
(a resonance, desperate and ready to breach)
(straight through the surface, its purpose emerging)
(i promise it’s greater than we, greater than me)
(greater than he, greater than we, no standing ovation, we’re fading indeed)
(through all that we’ve seen, through all of the weeds where snakes have been hiding to try at our feet)
(we stand in a league, one we created, i hate it, but love it too much for to leave)
(can’t let it be, would rather decease, so to the divine, i’m down on my knees)
(i’m praying in silence, and so mote it be)
[outro chorus: c1ph3r+io & grim logick]
was it worth the f+cking battle
was it worth the f+cking strain
struggle working just to crash it, does the verdict fit, or frame
nothing after this insurgence will even matter in the game
spit some magic in the verses hope it happens for the name
we exist within the wasteland and the mainframe still remains
reap the victory that came, but in the same take, we’re in pain
the whole world is going digital, and it’s a war fought with no refrain
so even though we drove surgical incisions in the game still the echo isn’t safe

- grim logick illlogick lyrics

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