Bortle 9 | Artificial Lyrics

Everything so artificial

Everything so fucking fake

Why can't we just give a little

I guess it must be, must be fate

Something breaks in my mind and I can't relate

Time just takes itself and aggrandizes each second

We better leave now, we shan't be safe

Ain't too shabby the way you patched yourself up

No help up, just days coming, you get up

You picture life in a sunray

Get there in time is a tough take, ugh

Thank god for the friends in my life

Till the end of the times

Just a dude with a rhyme book

That's coming to life

And coming to some headphones near you

Turn that shit up and I can't hear you, ugh

Back at it, rap addict, craft magic with the pad maddened

I'm heated, spitting fire like a demon

Jesus, it's too easy, backpacking'

Let me up the amplitude, fuck the hands of time

Something something I can't decide

If I wanna eat it, rip it, beat it, tear it, chew it, true, it's all a choice for me

Cause at this fucking point it seems my talents are my voice and ink

In the booth with my boys with me

Poison seeping' from the tip of the this point five

Millimeters get hog tied

My schemes have just gone wild

Flashing the world, man, I'm on fire

GOAT of this shit and I'm not trying

Can you imagine the sheer power

Like here's hours I spent trying to put an end to the shit

That just trips me up

Looking for a way I can lift me up

This is what I need to achieve the impossible

An audible called, I'm feeling so fuckin' baller

That I'll sprint to my zone and get ready to get thrown

To the motherfucking stars that I know are up there

I just can't see them, artificial cares

And I don't have to be scared any longer

Why the fuck did I move the city

The stars are my only way out of my own mind, what a pity

Every little thing within me gonna nag at me

I can't even see my favorite constellation and I'm mad at it

Raleigh got me feeling dim yeah

Torn down and used up like a gym bag

This shit can - man I can't even drive to a place

Where the stars emerge for me, what a life that I made