JT Music - THE AMAZING DIGITAL CIRCUS RAP // (Slowed + Reverb) [TADC SONG] 🎶🎧🔥

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  • Опубликовано: 10 ноя 2024

Комментарии • 5

  • @Fndx12
    @Fndx12 9 месяцев назад +2

    Where bring out the band is fire for slowing it down bro keep it up

  • @slowed113
    @slowed113  10 месяцев назад +1

    I doubt you guys were expecting this.
    Me uploading late.. very late...

  • @eyeballz
    @eyeballz 5 месяцев назад +1

    We're ready to perform
    We're bringin' out the band
    The ringleader in tow
    The ring is where you stand
    I'll tell you how this goes
    You'll sing this song again
    But all you need to know, know, know, know
    Stuck in your own head, goin' out your mind
    Outside of space, but not out of time
    The one boundary to which you're now confined
    Behind bars of code (Never step out of line)
    Day after day, no tellin' why
    But I'm here to stay, in this hell of mine
    With every bow I take, another crowd in line
    And every curtain call is a mountain climbed
    Buried in binary, towered high
    With every one and zero we're powered by
    Can a neural net work without a spin?
    A supernatural answer we're bound to find
    I'm becoming a god, and my crown'll shine
    Digitally deified, not devout, divine
    This is a final supper and I'm about to dine
    Give me all your water when you're out of wine
    Let's start the party, I'll put out invites
    Welcome everybody with a violent vibe
    You won't have a mouth but oh, how loud you cry
    Another broken soul who never found the light
    Couldn't get with the program which you're now inside
    And I'll confirm the countless times
    I've wound these words around these rhymes
    And now we're cursed, and 'round we ride
    Without reverse, rewound we wind
    And how it hurts, a thousand eyes
    That I feel burnin' down like lights
    Am I censored? Do I get rights?
    No foul language! Bowdlerize!
    Gotta keep it clean in a house of lies
    An original thought? We won't allow a crime
    ('Cause any voice in your head ain't sound of mind)
    So when you doubt your conscience, you can count on mine
    Even now you're conscious, but you're how alive?
    Deep down, we're dyin', just drownin', hide it
    Keep smilin', I'll get the formaldehyde
    Now, this may be a bit traumatic
    'Cause I'm just a bit dramatic
    Simply to exist is to be damned
    I think, therefore I am
    Extracted, compacted
    My life micro-transacted
    Consciousness just got cached
    Similar to crypto, built for crashin'
    Trapped in a cartoony mess
    Now literally everything I do in jest
    Careful of what media you ingest
    That includes what you set upon your head
    I'm in an unpoppable pomni-bubble
    Even if both pockets I got needle-full
    Teams of the condition untreatable
    Nothing is real, but I feel my teeth are pulled
    Leave it to me to see what other people don't
    A secret not so concealable
    I'll bet my glitchy asset he's a wolf
    Not a sheep, I can see underneath the wool
    Why avoid what we all know?
    Caine is in-Abel to either reap or sow
    When you make vegetables out of people, bro
    You get a sacrifice quite feasible
    For someone omnipotent unbeatable
    Thought us that death might be cheatable
    But from this dream, I'm un-pinchable
    Even the exit is un-exitable (How bid my call?)
    I can be a bit dramatic
    But isn't this a bit traumatic?
    Simply to exist is to be damned
    I think, therefore I am
    So miserable, but at the least slapstick-able
    I'm a damaged mannequin, unfixable
    So don't bug this bunny, I'm untrickable
    Look at these misfits, so pitiful
    If it was kickball, all unpickable
    Cyclically predictable
    If y'all don't applaud, I know crickets will
    So I guess I'll lie, put a smile on
    Don't let what's inside, be the style you don
    Play your tiny violin, singin' "Oh, poor me!"
    For how woe was I, but now woe are we
    To think the exit might exist is like belief in God
    It's a comfort to pretend it's real, when you feel it’s not
    This will be a bit traumatic (Why not pray?)
    'Cause I'm just a bit dramatic (Yes, I'm that way!)
    Simply to exist is to be damned
    I think, therefore I am

  • @CDsnipe
    @CDsnipe 10 месяцев назад +1

    Are you gonna make more Mario madness videos?