Agent Smiff

I think I morphed into Agent Smith
Having them warm and fuzzy feelings is an ancient myth
Raging sith
Use the force
Make you taste my fist
If I revert to the days I'm amazed I lived
Living in days of bliss is something we all wish
How can we coexist
Being so selfish
Why are we allergic to each other like shellfish
Will there be enough change to make us a well wish
Of course words hurt
They cast spells
I followed the white rabbit and took a red pill
Learned the truth but now it's impossible to feel
Once you learn what's real
It's a done deal
You ain't never going back
Sign a blood seal
Believe your secrets safe and concealed
My homie told me not to sell my soul
Our souls were all sold long ago
Everyone's born stamped with a bar code
Die slow
Under veils
Quite like a blindfold
Rhino
With a elephant
Hell if I know
Motha Fuckers can't read me like a bible
Protocols of Zion are complete
Morpheus could not foresee defeat
No one wanted to believe in me
It's common knowledge
No more secrecy

Why should I put a target on myself
No one cares anyway
Lethargic and stagnant no plan to excel
We can't assimilate
If you can't see what I'm saying
Learn braille
Your to blind anyways
Need to stop getting butt hurt like you shit a blade
Throw yourself a pity party
You Fucking lame

Transparent as a piece of cellophane
The machines will reign and eliminate
Anything in the way
Hit you like a plague
They'll disintegrate any thought of ever being safe
You better get you something better than a can of mace
Hit a cocka roacha like your spraying raid
Step it up on your bow-flex
Stop hoping these hoes text
Quit watching these programs
Before we go soulless
Could you tell
At the same time I be talking to myself
I don't wanna fail
Demons will put you in a cell
After dragging you through hell
Catechism in a spell
I'm not the one
I'm not the son
But I warn you
Try not to fly too high
Cause you might not survive the flight

Why should I put a target on myself
No one cares anyway
Lethargic and stagnant no plan to excel
We can't assimilate
If you can't see what I'm saying
Learn braille
Your to blind anyways
Need to stop getting butt hurt like you shit a blade
Throw yourself a pity party
You Fucking lame



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Writer(s): Norman Leiding
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