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JT Music - The Amazing Digital Circus Rap (spedup//nightcore)

Original song by ​⁠‪@JTM‬    • THE AMAZING DIGITAL CIRCUS RAP by JT Music...   Lyrics: We're ready to perform We're bringin' out the band The ringleader in tow The ring is where you stand I'll tell you how this goes You'll sing this song again But all you need to know, know, know, know Stuck in your own head, goin' out your mind Outside of space, but not out of time The one boundary to which you're now confined Behind bars of code (Never step out of line) Day after day, no tellin' why But I'm here to stay, in this hell of mine With every bow I take, another crowd in line And every curtain call is a mountain climbed Buried in binary, towered high With every one and zero we're powered by Can a neural net work without a spin? A supernatural answer we're bound to find I'm becoming a god, and my crown'll shine Digitally deified, not devout, divine This is a final supper and I'm about to dine Give me all your water when you're out of wine Let's start the party, I'll put out invites Welcome everybody with a violent vibe You won't have a mouth but oh, how loud you cry Another broken soul who never found the light Couldn't get with the program which you're now inside And I'll confirm the countless times I've wound these words around these rhymes And now we're cursed, and 'round we ride Without reverse, rewound we wind And how it hurts, a thousand eyes That I feel burnin' down like lights Am I censored? Do I get rights? No foul language! Bowdlerize! Gotta keep it clean in a house of lies An original thought? We won't allow a crime ('Cause any voice in your head ain't sound of mind) So when you doubt your conscience, you can count on mine Even now you're conscious, but you're how alive? Deep down, we're dyin', just drownin', hide it Keep smilin', I'll get the formaldehyde Now, this may be a bit traumatic 'Cause I'm just a bit dramatic Simply to exist is to be damned I think, therefore I am Extracted, compacted My life micro-transacted Consciousness just got cached Similar to crypto, built for crashin' Trapped in a cartoony mess Now literally everything I do in jest Careful of what media you ingest That includes what you set upon your head I'm in an unpoppable pomni-bubble Even if both pockets I got needle-full Teams of the condition untreatable Nothing is real, but I feel my teeth are pulled Leave it to me to see what other people don't A secret not so concealable I'll bet my glitchy asset he's a wolf Not a sheep, I can see underneath the wool Why avoid what we all know? Caine is in-Abel to either reap or sow When you make vegetables out of people, bro You get a sacrifice quite feasible For someone omnipotent unbeatable Thought us that death might be cheatable But from this dream, I'm un-pinchable Even the exit is un-exitable (How bid my call?) I can be a bit dramatic But isn't this a bit traumatic? Simply to exist is to be damned I think, therefore I am So miserable, but at the least slapstick-able I'm a damaged mannequin, unfixable So don't bug this bunny, I'm untrickable Look at these misfits, so pitiful If it was kickball, all unpickable Cyclically predictable If y'all don't applaud, I know crickets will So I guess I'll lie, put a smile on Don't let what's inside, be the style you don Play your tiny violin, singin' "Oh, poor me!" For how woe was I, but now woe are we To think the exit might exist is like belief in God It's a comfort to pretend it's real, when you feel it’s not This will be a bit traumatic (Why not pray?) 'Cause I'm just a bit dramatic (Yes, I'm that way!) Simply to exist is to be damned I think, therefore I am