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intro - sillybots lyrics

intro to this album it’s a test, i hope the beats are the best, as you may notice there is a rhythm, so dance ya heart out! okay, talking to myself until my throat sores. big gray eyebags tired
to do this mess, complicated just like a test, i didn’t even get a chance to trade just like magellan trying to get his silk. you are listening to cd 19 radio, musically this sounds different from my older stuff, and that’s cause this sound stuff is something else. h*llo, it’s the kid who had stupid and unrealistic dreams, his biggеst critic was a political. heat just like friction, rubbed out likе you guessed it, friction. books that were nonfiction never interested me, or books in general. governor like federal, heard his contacts blocked him, what a loser he is. coordination, earth shaked just like a vibration, how could anyone be so cruel and dirty up my gazelles? they say i try too hard, but then when they are in a serious situation, they always end up being the failure. i’m in the studio, cooking up some beats and songs to drop this song, motorcycling until my fuel runs out. tell them i did it, telling them we did it, the glitter glistening when i hear it, they said i was neat with it and organized until they heard track 3. a bunch of bots from the future is telling me they’re creative, i said execute your ideas well. don’t they know that you are on top of it? yeah i know i’m on top of it, they thought this was going to be an interlude, but i aimed for something a little extra and made this a full song. sound is making everyone prepare their ears for something melodic and great, doomsday clock is making everyone panic and vanish. timer running out but i clocked out of it, bots, dots, clocks, fox, talks, walks is all you need, or so i think. cutting out large portions of the bake, the room looking bright, air for some reason is tight. fundraisers begging for money just like they are on the side of hollywood at a random alleyway, took out my mercedes for a walk, sticking my head out the window, life is looking great when you truly enjoy it. why follow leaders when you can become a leader yourself, lyrics aren’t controversial, like why am i popping straight out of universal? the palm trees on long beach blowing so strong and breezy, this song about to end, because it will! i mean you did fine but, the beat was just too repetitive. try better next time

- sillybots lyrics

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