Tell The Machine Goodnight

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SHIRT - Rap, Hip-Hop

Tell The Machine Goodnight

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Tell the machine goodnight Learn, at least identify, when somebody zoning Promise it's gonna help you in the long run 20's all over again and they roaring Don't make the same mistake twice, put me in the boardroom I been on the sideline awake 'til the morning I just gotta issue that motherfuckin' warning I might have to get a guy in here to do the awning Architecture, but through finding out where the mall went Legs like noodles, stomach in a knot But we don't dеcide where to stop Might gеt high but we already high Operating from wild low Just take that as a side note Shame is a lot, take the high road Miles on me and my tires show It's a bit far for the silo Tell the machine goodnight Something something something, read it back Hate needs energy, fuck, and I feed it that Always gon' be love from me, I'll leave it at that But if I let you hold it then I need it back I wouldn't get reparations but I'm black You excavate your past, brown is black Hence my legendary rap I'm more mediation than meditation this, meditation that How 'bout no more paying doctors for jack I believe in science but I'm weary of people they get to yap My new favorite meal is bibimbap, everybody need to stop All the dumb shit I hear you talking, where you reading that? Look a little closer at the websites you clicking on I know it's slim picking Tell the machine goodnight Peace of mind gone Reading everything I get my mind and my eyes on Even lies, wrong, garbage shit They package and market it You exactly who they targeted How you feel about fitting a description? I do too I'm exactly who I'm talking to through and through But fighting amongst ourselves you wouldn't know who's who Spiderman meme Biden got my vote and he'd get it again if it was up against Trump Call me middle of the road But from here I can see Roman Roy sitting in his Rolls From here I can see Shiv Roy, hand around her throat From here I can see pieces of shit sitting on gold thrones Paying sex workers, lambasting getting on a pole And all this finger shaking from the comfort of my home Tell the machine goodnight Legs like noodles stomach in a knot But we don't decide when to stop Might get high but we already high Just touched down and I'm downtown Just keep that on the down low I don't want your machine to know I been awake a long time so

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