ALGORITHMS ft. Keese Sama & BigDaddyChop Lyrics

My algorithm send me cheeks on my profile

Weird niggaz be preaching, what they want now?

The influence make a nigga think he tough now

The kids going crazy getting gunned down

The kids going crazy getting gunned down

The kids going crazy getting gunned down

The kids going crazy getting gunned down

The kids going crazy

Face to the screen and a screen to the face

The leaves, they can wait

Follow things like they bring change

An algorithm with no rhythm to name

Had ideas, they beginning to fade

Was unique, now we one and the same

With nobody to blame

An entity without a thing we can name

Running in place and getting nowhere fast

A follow count is like the brand new bag

Ran through ads as a checkpoint

Copy-paste and spamming like

"This my next joint!"

I admit that I don't know where to go

But I get it, we all self-conscious

I'm just the first to admit it

My algorithm send me cheeks on my profile

Weird niggaz be preaching, what they want now?

The influence make a nigga think he tough now

The kids going crazy getting gunned down

The kids going crazy getting gunned down

The kids going crazy getting gunned down

The kids going crazy getting gunned down

The kids going crazy

It's a been a minute since we went out, seen sunshine

Toes to the ground, I think it help me unwind

Lately, I've been feeling like it's crunch time

Waking up, and fell asleep at the same time

I was told to pop a pill

If you rap you get a mill

The nigga pay the bill

They tellin me "Stay real"

Blessed to never know what going upstate feel like

I can't fake, this my real life

If these corners could talk, you'd hear real cries

It's tiers to this shit, I live in real-time

It's poison everywhere, I need to know why

My algorithm send me cheeks on my profile

Weird niggaz be preaching, what they want now?

The influence make a nigga think he tough now

The kids going crazy getting gunned down

The kids going crazy getting gunned down

The kids going crazy getting gunned down

The kids going crazy getting gunned down

The kids going crazy

Sensory overload

Your memories are outdated

Your whole life getting digitized on the cloud

Fading

Stuck in the loop

Convoluted in this drowned place

When I was trying not to lose my mind

Until I found patience

My brother told me keep my head up and stay strong

The world sad

Its violin plays the same song

Appreciate the fact

We're still breathing and we ain't gone

Utilize every moment to the fullest

We can't stay long