Cybernetic Conscience (feat. November Suite & patweekc)
Proxy epoxy
Skin feels like a doxie
Fishing in the ocean and pulling out a body
Don't know how to finish this
I know that you still got me
Looking in the mirror and I feel like I'm still rotting
Cybernetic conscience, I'm a fake being
My body it scares me, and, I cannot be seen
I'm afraid to look into the mirror, what will I see
I'm afraid to look into the mirror, what will I see
I look in the mirror and then I see your bitch
Don't give a fuck, she suck on my dick
Don't give a fuck, yo bitch on my dick
Suck on my dick, goddamn bitch
All my money counterfeit
Pockets fat like ya bitch
And I do not give a fuck
And your bitch on my dick
Bitch what the fuck? I'm tryna fuck!
Yo bitch wanna fuck
Yo bitch in my truck
Cybernetic conscience, I'm a fake being
My body it scares me, and, I cannot be seen
I'm afraid to look into the mirror, what will I see
I'm afraid to look into the mirror, what will I see
Distended and disgusting
I feel my guts writhing up
I feel like I lost the warm the battles I never won
How am I allowed to feel this way
Cybernetic conscience, I'm a fake being
My body it scares me, and, I cannot be seen
I'm afraid to look into the mirror, what will I see
I'm afraid to look into the mirror, what will I see
Looking in the mirror and I feel like I'm still rotting
Skin feels like a doxie
Fishing in the ocean and pulling out a body
Don't know how to finish this
I know that you still got me
Looking in the mirror and I feel like I'm still rotting
Cybernetic conscience, I'm a fake being
My body it scares me, and, I cannot be seen
I'm afraid to look into the mirror, what will I see
I'm afraid to look into the mirror, what will I see
I look in the mirror and then I see your bitch
Don't give a fuck, she suck on my dick
Don't give a fuck, yo bitch on my dick
Suck on my dick, goddamn bitch
All my money counterfeit
Pockets fat like ya bitch
And I do not give a fuck
And your bitch on my dick
Bitch what the fuck? I'm tryna fuck!
Yo bitch wanna fuck
Yo bitch in my truck
Cybernetic conscience, I'm a fake being
My body it scares me, and, I cannot be seen
I'm afraid to look into the mirror, what will I see
I'm afraid to look into the mirror, what will I see
Distended and disgusting
I feel my guts writhing up
I feel like I lost the warm the battles I never won
How am I allowed to feel this way
Cybernetic conscience, I'm a fake being
My body it scares me, and, I cannot be seen
I'm afraid to look into the mirror, what will I see
I'm afraid to look into the mirror, what will I see
Looking in the mirror and I feel like I'm still rotting
Credits
Writer(s): Beg Beg
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