A.I. Songtext
von Atom Tha Immortal
A.I. Songtext
Resurrected spirit God
Trapped in the body of man
Physical flesh representing the spiritual death
Sons of Enoch
I walk with the hood coded
Encoded in my own mystery
History I see as somebody before me
Human minds hidden in computer circuitry
Never the one to shudder under pain
Undercover you′re living a lie
Deliver your soul to El Shaddai
Bounded by the shackles of conscious
Over launches like the pilot of Pontius
In the marshes of inner darkness
I spark pulling political minds like Marxist
Polemical, apologetic artillery
It's killing me to see a wack MC upon the podium
I break a faker like linoleum
I tear your flesh and rip your bone apart like Napoleon
Adam the immortal AI
Military advanced gladiator machinery
The genetically enhanced
Physical configuration in space time
Software emulation of a man′s mind
Adam the immortal AI
Military advanced gladiator machinery
The genetically enhanced
Physical configuration in space time
Software emulation of a man's mind
I represent the son of man
While your actions are lining better with a pentagram
Gematria, delivering the long lost seer
I strike like the seventh son of Caesar
Towering like the Pisa
Over the land that's been abandoned
Since the last man demanded to understand it
Like Leibniz and Descartes
Ripping apart your wack pseudo-philosophical fallacy rampart
The brave heart of this art form
Asking the hardcore who gonna be the first feeling the hard floor
I make a head spin like cardboard
Bracing yourself, you want more? Here′s an encore
Pump gun and gorilla rhyme
You find yourself dealing with a mind
From another space time continuum
When you die you′ll be nothing but strife
You'll have to face the one you disobeyed your whole life
Adam the immortal AI
Military advanced gladiator machinery
The genetically enhanced
Physical configuration in space time
Software emulation of a man′s mind
Adam the immortal AI
Military advanced gladiator machinery
The genetically enhanced
Physical configuration in space time
Software emulation of a man's mind
I leave circles when I walk, never looking back
Facing the fact physical aggression is gripping me
Like a government of tyranny over the populace
I conquer continents of prominent spiritual dominance
My mental stance is of confidence
Not of myself but of the Lord and his promises
Suckled by a she-wolf like I was Romulus
Moving my troops like Chairman Mao moving the communist
Underground synonymous with little audience it seems
Sitting in my room trying to make my life like my dreams
But it don′t seem like it's gonna be happening soon
So I meditate and await the earth′s doom
Man I been rocking songs like Osama Bin Laden's
Been plotting on dropping a bomb on the Pentagon
From the house of Romanov
I'm sipping Molotov cocktails and living water out of holy grails
Trapped in the body of man
Physical flesh representing the spiritual death
Sons of Enoch
I walk with the hood coded
Encoded in my own mystery
History I see as somebody before me
Human minds hidden in computer circuitry
Never the one to shudder under pain
Undercover you′re living a lie
Deliver your soul to El Shaddai
Bounded by the shackles of conscious
Over launches like the pilot of Pontius
In the marshes of inner darkness
I spark pulling political minds like Marxist
Polemical, apologetic artillery
It's killing me to see a wack MC upon the podium
I break a faker like linoleum
I tear your flesh and rip your bone apart like Napoleon
Adam the immortal AI
Military advanced gladiator machinery
The genetically enhanced
Physical configuration in space time
Software emulation of a man′s mind
Adam the immortal AI
Military advanced gladiator machinery
The genetically enhanced
Physical configuration in space time
Software emulation of a man's mind
I represent the son of man
While your actions are lining better with a pentagram
Gematria, delivering the long lost seer
I strike like the seventh son of Caesar
Towering like the Pisa
Over the land that's been abandoned
Since the last man demanded to understand it
Like Leibniz and Descartes
Ripping apart your wack pseudo-philosophical fallacy rampart
The brave heart of this art form
Asking the hardcore who gonna be the first feeling the hard floor
I make a head spin like cardboard
Bracing yourself, you want more? Here′s an encore
Pump gun and gorilla rhyme
You find yourself dealing with a mind
From another space time continuum
When you die you′ll be nothing but strife
You'll have to face the one you disobeyed your whole life
Adam the immortal AI
Military advanced gladiator machinery
The genetically enhanced
Physical configuration in space time
Software emulation of a man′s mind
Adam the immortal AI
Military advanced gladiator machinery
The genetically enhanced
Physical configuration in space time
Software emulation of a man's mind
I leave circles when I walk, never looking back
Facing the fact physical aggression is gripping me
Like a government of tyranny over the populace
I conquer continents of prominent spiritual dominance
My mental stance is of confidence
Not of myself but of the Lord and his promises
Suckled by a she-wolf like I was Romulus
Moving my troops like Chairman Mao moving the communist
Underground synonymous with little audience it seems
Sitting in my room trying to make my life like my dreams
But it don′t seem like it's gonna be happening soon
So I meditate and await the earth′s doom
Man I been rocking songs like Osama Bin Laden's
Been plotting on dropping a bomb on the Pentagon
From the house of Romanov
I'm sipping Molotov cocktails and living water out of holy grails
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