(Intro)

Testing Log: Day 26, 3am

After finding the specimen with bullet wounds through the torso and one lodged in the cranium, an apparent victim of an altercation with police, I was able to retrieve the specimen and bring him back to my lab for revival and reprogramming. It seems to alleviate the threat the specimen places on society, one must not simply erase his brown physical existence but replace his mentality with what it should be. I shall now attempt my methods

Verse:

Lightning outside my window

Beautiful timely crescendo signals for the first breakthrough I'm late to

Should've had results when he got a pulse but um..

Never hate never wait on progress

When you're dealing with implanting knowledge

Gotta keep the subject solid

Gotta test the wattage

Gotta keep his limbs in the bondage

Because he might come to when the pain shoots

Through his brain so restraints can't be loose

Check the stitch at the base of his temple

Where the hole that I closed would've been if I chose

Different brown skinned boy tryna flee

Away from the law ending on concrete

But it seems that he fought with resiliency

For his life that I fix with my new machine

HOOK EM UP HOOK EM UP CANT WAIST NO TIME:

Screen flickers on watch his body align

With the tech that I built to fill his mind

To perfect any flaw of the savage kind

He's an average find, but i'm on my grind

"be a good negro" is what i type on the line

Press send but the body then shows no sign

Of the change i expect of the civilized type

Confirming my fright that he can't get right

Won't assimilate to the pureness of white

Don't fail, don't fail gotta prosper tonight

Confirm my command then the lab went bright

Really lost my sight

Felt the lightning strike

Heard a voice in my head as loud as a mic:

Chorus:

I am the stone that represents the earth

I am that brown skinned king that gave you

Envy so you knew what things were worth

I am that God that you tried to capture

The one the rules all the senses that you never mastered

Larger than the everlasting patience you will never feel

You bow to stigma of the bassest, forming truth from traces

Lies that were never real. Its time to make a holy deal

Your work is evil, making headless giants of my people

Revenge will be equal

Verse:

Woke up and I start to fret

Lying on the floor in a pool of sweat

What was that? heard a voice, sounded like a threat

In my ear so clear I'm a nervous wreck but

Better get back to my station

Just another hallucination

Just a little sleep deprivation playing with my mind

Can't waste no time so

Prepping up to start again

Think of the fate of my specimen

If I rest, he'll recover, be a threat again

So ashamed to repeat this chain of events

Gotta fix this mess

He's a cosmic jest

Dark on the outside

Dark in his chest

Won't rest til I teach him to repress

\his aggressive nature taunting death

TYPE IT IN TYPE IT IN GET THE MESSAGE RIGHT:

What attributes will the white folks like?

So strong when he jumps that it looks like flight

So meek when you stomp he'll scream in fright

Clean cut am I right? Don't want to incite

Delusions of grandeur making him fight

Need him lost in the fog of an endless night

Ill erase any flaw of his previous life

Seems divious right

But Ill ease his plight

Im hero in the right kind of light

No regrets no remorse as I start to type

Be a good negro to save your life

I'm a savior tonight as the lightning strikes

A twitch in the boy as the lab goes bright

Heard a voice in my head as loud as a mic:

(Chorus)

Outro:

Malfunction, please reset

Log lost, prognosis: death

Two confirmed, no pulse, no vitals

Please reset, the screens gone idol

All data will be lost

5 seconds power off

2 cases to delete

All missions incomplete...