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replicator (of futurology) - technohippy bullshit lyrics

[chorus: the replicator]
everybody wanna walk and talk just like the cool kids
follow on, don’t cause a lot of problems, don’t -ssume sh-t
all i want’s an honest shot at offering solutions
i got a lot of promise, [?] technohippy bullsh-t

everybody wanna walk and talk just like the cool kids
follow on, don’t cause a lot of problems, don’t -ssume sh-t
all i want’s an honest shot at offering solutions
but every thought’s got written off as technohippy bullsh-t

[verse 1: the replicator & anees ahmad]
some technohippy bullsh-t, forgetting you’ll be fooled quick
singing from the pulpit, relation to the toolkit
plummeting to the depths or risen up to the heavens
left to descend with the wreckage of this person

setting or guessing or questioning ethics
i learned from the best but don’t settle for second
get this, i crunch verses for breakfast
stress on my health, yeah, i dealt in excesses

meant to regret this but know that i write
apprehended reality, simultaneous sight
an extraneous life, an excess of moments
every one of them golden, adjust out of focus

so hold this, tote this, don’t let go this
own your own sh-t, no i wrote your force with
hocus-pocus or a hopeless focus
you’re only as dope as your oldest [?]

it goes unnoticed, this sacrament
demand understanding with arrogance
halfheartedly dance with antagonists
my bank balance is scant as my ransom is

understand the demand of nostalgia [?]
dropping random baggage, i’m no having it
stranded, a man with an average dream
can he salvage a plan with elaborate schemes?

i’m an active meme, a p-ssive observer
a sociopath that i can’t help but care for
therefore, i facilitate [?]
antic-p-te the [?] answers in my hand

saw a man collapse, he can’t not turn back
fall back [?] ‘cause you’re at last [?]
shot facts, rap fast, removed all my life
got an active demand and a [?] like

[verse 2: the replicator]
i’m a product of this environment
would you bless it as outliers, [?] us in?
truth lies, fraud, contradiction
i keep my distance from predictive vixens
and i craft this diction of prose so eloquent
it spells a death sentence to development
aim in all directions, pray i hit a target
nothing left to invest, full hardships on the market
your jargon sounds like nails on a chalkboard
circular reasoning flawed to the t–th
hardened deceit, hope lost when you get bored
past the peak of your honest belief
it appears to me we’re neither good or evil
and that knowledge puts me back at square one
so i try to imagine all the people in a world where no hero goes unsung

[verse 3: anees ahmad]
might say that i’m a dreamer but i’m not the only one
on the run, chasing shadows in the [?] sun
i’ma till the hip-hop free speech or cheap talk
plus a few nights too many i preach to head-nods
keep my best thoughts to reconnect dots
i redirect force or read between chords
am i socially conscious or totally nonsense?
bold and obnoxious or bored of my options?
hoping i’ve spoke well enough to be heard
but in honesty, honesty’s honestly rare
so i’m second guessing every compliment
every thumbs-up, smile or reluctant grin
so are you socially conscious or overly cautious?
open to comments or whole different context?
you might have all the answers you need
but it starts with the questions you’ve yet to dream

technohippy bullsh-t
technohippy bullsh-t

- replicator of futurology lyrics

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