Project Flowbots

By Twisted Imagery

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[Verse 1: Twisted Imagery]

I was born in a matter of seconds

Equipped with weapons

No divine intervention

Your God must've just slept in

Genetically modified, like corn strands born to die

But with a mix of Koi fish, I was born to survive!

My visions scary

Damn right, I'm a visionary

Playing pictionary

With every page of the dictionary

My word play tongue ties the word of mouth

Verbal spit mixes, and create rhymes themselves

Immune to stupid Shit

Weak sauce trying to diss

I'm programmed to dip

NASA computer chips

Straight military grade

Made in the USA

Part Chinese when my chest plates give away

You can't break me

My masters will save me

With recycled parts from the heart of Dick Cheney

I really hope my mother nature feels no hurt

But Daddy says he's gonna fuck her face down in the dirt


[Verse 2: Twisted Imagery]

Welcome to the struggle

Part two, the sequel

The trilogy is killing me

You'll never be equal!

My Swagger holds Dagger

Playing Tag with blood bags

I teach men that one women is never enough

They're all sluts, my job is to break the family up

I'm calm with the economy

It doesn't bother me

They starving, watch them try to swallow they poverty

I carry out assassinations

Like a clinic lacking patients

It's an ancient aspiration

To attack and hack your nation

One more snipe

And I get my own prototype

She's photogenic? Damn Right

Photoshopped? More my type

My mother nature is really gonna hate her

A sex freak, with a built in vibrator

To violate her

But her genetic make up

Meant she'd break up

With me

After a threesome with Liberty


[Verse 3: Twisted Imagery]

We were floating over mothers ocean

Liberties my potion

To my sickness, she laughed, and said

It's just motion

I gave her my tear

Like here

Take my emotions for I'm shore

I might not take it back

I'm jumping overboard!

The New World Order chose the wrong robot to fuck with

No strings attached

I'm cutting the heads off these puppets

They used to love my sound

When I was dumbing it down

Soulja boy tell 'em that I'm telling it intelligent now

State apologists

Trying to make me swallow hollow tips

I bite the bullet

And spit more knowledge than colleges

Acknowledge this, politicians ain't shit

When the guns bust

So trust us, it's just us

We the people for Justice!

They parasitic

Like the crimes Committed

Admit it

They on their last leg

Let them stand in trial with it

If I was built to split

16's in demented bliss?

Then I just served 48 death sentences!