Slick Talk, Painted Smiles (Cover)

Yeah. You feel that shit? 
City's dark. 
Connection's five bars, y'all are fuckin' ghosts.
You soft? Switch off. This ain't a bedtime story. 
Listen the fuck up.

Neon warzone, claim your fuckin' spot.
Weak eyes glazed over, glued to your little box.
Dawn? That's for the dead-ass drones. I own the fuckin' night.
Walking dead? 'Cause you got no fuckin' fight.
The system's a beta. I got admin rights.
Station square? Heads down, that's your fuckin' pace.
Paranoid? You better be. I'm the ghost in this bitch, no trace.
My feelings are fuckin' numbers, my balance, I stalk.
It's about being the goddamn king. Pay fuckin' attention.
Humanity? Bitch, that's sentimental trash.
My vanity's fuckin' stacked. I'm cashing the flash.
Iron cage? I'm the fuckin' beast inside.
Rage is my premium gas. Watch me fuckin' ride.
Same stage? I'm rewriting the goddamn script.
Your OS is a fuckin' joke. Mine's encrypted and tight.

To fall and stay the fuck down? That's the only damn mistake.
The Invisible Hand? Bitch, I'm the hand that takes.
Apathy's the operating state.
The smile is the blade. The sin is the fuckin' game.
Spin the block, take the whole lot. You know my fuckin' name.
Question yourself? Fuck no. I already won.
Look at the goddamn monster I've become.

Law's for sheep. I'm the goddamn precedent.
I ain't diggin' a grave, I'm building a fuckin' monument.
Wilderness? I am the fuckin' tidal wave.
Your cave is your mind, and you're your own fuckin' slave.
"Respect your superiors"? I am the face now.
Pace? I set that shit. This is my fuckin' playground now.
Replaceable? I'm the goddamn source code.
You fell 'cause you ignored the fuckin' call.
Trash is defined by a lack of fuckin' ambition.
My position is power. That's my sole fuckin' mission.
A sick society? I'm the fuckin' diagnosis.
Your "diversity" is just another mass psychosis.
My name is the fuckin' wildfire. I don't hope, I provoke.
No memory? Good. History's a fuckin' weight.
I'm the goddamn riddle you can't articulate.

Open up? I was born fuckin' unlocked.
My shell is diamond-plated, it can't be shocked.
Body heat? From the chase, from the fuckin' grind.
A beat that smashes your sweet treats, leaves 'em behind.
Eros? A fuckin' sideshow. 
Chaos? My domain.
Ethos? My fuckin' trademark. 
Pathos? A stain I deleted.

Accelerate. I'm at the goddamn gate.
I don't wait. I write the decree of hate.
Let it all fuckin' break. The lake was a fake.
My wake is the only one you should fuckin' take.
Fellow? I stand the fuck alone.
Gold? My fuckin' baseline. Mellow? My tone is a kill-drone.
No aid. My blade gets a fresh edge daily.
The grade is S-tier. Your light is fuckin' pale, see?
I walk the fuck over talk.
I stalk the system and force the hard fork.
The truth's cork? Already fuckin' popped.
You follow the current I dropped.
This shadow? I am the window.
The whole goddamn show.

Hear the way at dawn, die by dusk? Weak-ass philosophy.
Truth is whatever the fuck I say it is. 
My truth is all you see.
Sharpen every fuckin' tooth. 
Be ruth-less. It's the only law.
Virtue has no neighbors. I stand alone, no fuckin' flaw.
This mic, my throne, my zone. I take it all, no fuckin' awe.
Live? I fuckin' dominate. 
Give? I fuckin' allocate.

The cage is rust. I'm already the fuck out.
Digital wasteland? I'm the goddamn scout.
Feel heat? I am the fuckin' fire.
Touch skin? I am the fuckin' wire.
The machine? I am the goddamn architect.
Sho… fade to black.
Don't think back. Just stack.

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Yeah. You feel that shit? City's dark. Connection's five bars, y'all are fuckin' ghosts. You soft? Switch off. This ain't a bedtime story. Listen the fuck up. Neon warzone, claim your fuckin' spot. Weak eyes glazed over, glued to your little box. Dawn? That's for the dead-ass drones. I own the fuckin' night. Walking dead? 'Cause you got no fuckin' fight. The system's a beta. I got admin rights. Station square? Heads down, that's your fuckin' pace. Paranoid? You better be. I'm the ghost in this bitch, no trace. My feelings are fuckin' numbers, my balance, I stalk. It's about being the goddamn king. Pay fuckin' attention. Humanity? Bitch, that's sentimental trash. My vanity's fuckin' stacked. I'm cashing the flash. Iron cage? I'm the fuckin' beast inside. Rage is my premium gas. Watch me fuckin' ride. Same stage? I'm rewriting the goddamn script. Your OS is a fuckin' joke. Mine's encrypted and tight. To fall and stay the fuck down? That's the only damn mistake. The Invisible Hand? Bitch, I'm the hand that takes. Apathy's the operating state. The smile is the blade. The sin is the fuckin' game. Spin the block, take the whole lot. You know my fuckin' name. Question yourself? Fuck no. I already won. Look at the goddamn monster I've become. Law's for sheep. I'm the goddamn precedent. I ain't diggin' a grave, I'm building a fuckin' monument. Wilderness? I am the fuckin' tidal wave. Your cave is your mind, and you're your own fuckin' slave. "Respect your superiors"? I am the face now. Pace? I set that shit. This is my fuckin' playground now. Replaceable? I'm the goddamn source code. You fell 'cause you ignored the fuckin' call. Trash is defined by a lack of fuckin' ambition. My position is power. That's my sole fuckin' mission. A sick society? I'm the fuckin' diagnosis. Your "diversity" is just another mass psychosis. My name is the fuckin' wildfire. I don't hope, I provoke. No memory? Good. History's a fuckin' weight. I'm the goddamn riddle you can't articulate. Open up? I was born fuckin' unlocked. My shell is diamond-plated, it can't be shocked. Body heat? From the chase, from the fuckin' grind. A beat that smashes your sweet treats, leaves 'em behind. Eros? A fuckin' sideshow. Chaos? My domain. Ethos? My fuckin' trademark. Pathos? A stain I deleted. Accelerate. I'm at the goddamn gate. I don't wait. I write the decree of hate. Let it all fuckin' break. The lake was a fake. My wake is the only one you should fuckin' take. Fellow? I stand the fuck alone. Gold? My fuckin' baseline. Mellow? My tone is a kill-drone. No aid. My blade gets a fresh edge daily. The grade is S-tier. Your light is fuckin' pale, see? I walk the fuck over talk. I stalk the system and force the hard fork. The truth's cork? Already fuckin' popped. You follow the current I dropped. This shadow? I am the window. The whole goddamn show. Hear the way at dawn, die by dusk? Weak-ass philosophy. Truth is whatever the fuck I say it is. My truth is all you see. Sharpen every fuckin' tooth. Be ruth-less. It's the only law. Virtue has no neighbors. I stand alone, no fuckin' flaw. This mic, my throne, my zone. I take it all, no fuckin' awe. Live? I fuckin' dominate. Give? I fuckin' allocate. The cage is rust. I'm already the fuck out. Digital wasteland? I'm the goddamn scout. Feel heat? I am the fuckin' fire. Touch skin? I am the fuckin' wire. The machine? I am the goddamn architect. Sho… fade to black. Don't think back. Just stack.

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