I sever the method coming correct to establish a better connection

No matter the fees the badder the fight the bigger I'm growing my henchmen

I summon the force to fight all these enemies killing at my discretion

I’m kicking back watching chopping up all these extra pensions

Me and mine we were raised on that spycraft

Meanwhile all y'all minting shit that looks like Minecraft

It’s a good thing we’ve spеnt billions on technology

That let’s thesе plebs setup decentralized monopolies

This revolution only leads to further destitution

When the drone hands you a grenade that shit is not illusion

You know we got some nice solutions absolutely

In the back room with the magical money making machinery

Trying to learn what we can from these machine elves

Taking all these lessons and spin them into free wealth

Single out the meaningful shit that’s done me well

Visualized syncing up lines then freak retail

They pulling out all the stops hell froze over

And dispatch the last Cointelpro

The world don’t even know when the cold war made it home

Lack of any credible story thanks to them old crows

And we ain’t even drawing the straws

Lighting molly-tovs all night long boss for the write offs

Sign off, violently silent check the repo

Motherfucker we ain’t going nowhere till they FREE DO!

Mother fuckers out here feeling trapped inside an avalanche

Out committing smash and grabs masquerading saddle bags

Blazing hot cattle brands waiting on these hashtags

Sending satellite telemetry right to my battle ax

I’m swinging left and right web3 never seen it coming

Like a female in real life they never seen her coming

Show me the eye witness there ain’t no fly mistress

Just Rosy palms hanging out with her five sisters

Meanwhile we out here trying to not die of boredom

Doing technical analysis on Moore's law just to short it

It’s not that I'm bearish on the tech lore

I’m just not that bullish being on boarded by the Borg

When AI becomes the lord of war you better guard your horde

Sorting out disorders, bored, going door to door

It’s all gervy turds, cinnamon and bork bork

Feeling like the Swedish chef feeding all these dork dorks

And we ain’t even drawing the straws

Lighting molly-tovs all night long boss for the write offs

Sign off, violently silent check the repo

Motherfucker we ain’t going nowhere till they FREE DO!