Testi:
Pain Computer God

lord that will set us free - thrill me, kill me The computer god is the enemy - deceive me, delete me Computerized technology Wipes out all your enemies

that will set us free - thrill me, kill me The computer god is the enemy - deceive me, delete me Computerized technology Wipes out all your enemies

all about the dolla Fuck sipping drank, fuck popping pills Let me touch a hundred mill, and I'ma tell you how it feel My mind downloading, like a god damn computer

dryer and watch it go round "Oh my God! " I'm salutin' one for y'all, no more shootin' guns at all I'm boostin' the sun from God [Scratch Chorus:] "

and face I rock beats that Tina Yothers morning sickness without makeup ugly dusty Fucked up four track dirty ass crack pirate radio readiness Okay fella; I own my masters, lyrics, merchandise mic, turntables, style psychosis pain

, and then swallow me, You're chasing the devil Cos you're level if you follow me For quality, and I make no apology For linking my thinking with computer

on day but I doubt it, Mama never say nothing about it. How'd it get to be so crowded. I found it a strain, everywhere I look I see pain. And I can

's no justice, it's, huh, just us Still life urban masterpiece Your trademark was written on trains and walls A million dollar gift only God released

it's man verse computer, eight thousand CC's of brain You fell in love with what you can't even claim I can't maintain to watch no blood suckers campaign Prayers and pain