[Intro] [distorted 808 bass, staccato synth motif] Yeah. (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Future that already happened. (Yeah, yeah, yeah) 808 knock like a warning signal. No apocalypse soundtrack, just silence. Shh. [record scratch] [Verse 1] [syncopated trap drums, heavy bass] We in the future that already happened. Facts. Grey sky glow, host some sun rations. Swipe that life, get your soul auto-captioned. Type it. Freedom buffering, rights been scrapped and loading. Bounce, bounce. Whole world signed what we never was reading. Smile for the chem-trail, trade truth for convenience. It ain't sci-fi, it's the air that we breathing. Dystopia now, but they market it freedom. Lie. [bass drop out] Lie. [Chorus] [full industrial beat, layered vocals] Dystopia now, but they market it freedom. Lie. Cities bright, people numb. Everything loud, saying nothing. That algorithm decide who you are. If it don't trend, it don't matter. Gone. That long way just flat. Work, work more, own less. Rent high, hope low. Smile wide. Stress, stress. Face scan, data mine. Private life, decline. Every thought in a server rack. So back to your mind. Reset you been to fit the feed. Twist fear, push better than peace. Push. Keep us fighting in comments type, while power don't lose sleep. Nah. [Hook] We in the future that already happened. Facts. (Bounce, bounce) We in the future that already happened. Facts. (Bounce, bounce) We in the future that already happened. (Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce) [Verse 2] [filtered drums, glitch effects] Kids raised by screen, scroll. Validation machine. Worth tied to a number, count. Human touch, quarantine. Cold. Oceans warm, forests thin. Burn. Profit first, future dim. News cycle spin so fast (Spin). We forget what we in. Lost. Cashless tap, track step. Sleep score, heart rate red. Tick. Even dreams get mined. Attention tax, we bleed. No tanks roll through the block. No sirens, no coup. Quiet. Just comfort thick as fog and a slow erase of you. [Bridge] [melodic synth pads, bass pulse] No chains when you comply. Facts. No force when you're pacified. Calm. No bars when they cage invisible. You free, but supervised. [Outro] [staccato synth motif fades, heavy 808 distortion] Watch. We in the future that already happened. We in the future that already happened. We optimized it. We in the future that already happened. Facts. Bright light in your hand still flashing. We in the future that already happened. Logged out online but your life been captioned. [digital glitch] No cutscenes. No cutscenes.
