The City Is Made of Our Flesh - Rael Jones

Eons have passed since the ghosts in the sky breathed souls into simians birthing mankind Traces untrodden their faces forgotten whilst men are besotten, bewitched by their machines Once prey they crawled from their caves to reap All they could claim Now this apex predator shall inherit the planet Earth Revolution A new era of man is at hand Fusion of mind and machine (of mind and machine the perfect being) Evolution The singularity progress There are no gods but our flesh (no gods but our flesh, none can attest) Embedded within the brain An interface to fathomless realities Modern marvels combined with an ancient artifact Emerald effervescence sparked the digital sentience transcendence Implementation of a new kind, enter the human hive mind Revolution A new era of man is at hand Fusion of mind and machine (of mind and machine the perfect being) Evolution The singularity progress There are no gods but our flesh (no gods but our flesh, none can attest) Pushing the threshold of perception And the digital blindfold of untold deception AI enabled this streaming of consciousness Indistinguishable from Dreaming or Waking life No gods but our flesh Unlocking the AI phenomena Mankind devolves into automata Digitized augmented fantasy With rhapsody to dreams they flee Their minds free of reality Integrated into society, currency, and hive mind psychiatry Cybernetic life-force invasion Of unknown source it guides the course of Earth's future with without remorse

You followed rules unintended Yeah stood in line and lost your senses What did you do to be accepted It's coming up the things that keep you down Rears its head, makes a sound You know it's time to turn around Yeah, the trick is just to hangon 'till tomorrow A dreamless sleep is all you're going to lose Sunshine's always best to solve your troubles At night you know, the sky is made of blues The sky is made of blues Close your eyes, now it's your turn to see You move in truth, you move in peace You're going to stay, you don't wanna leave You know you're here, yeah you know you're free Yeah, the trick is just to hangon 'till tomorrow A dreamless sleep is all you're going to lose Sunshine's always best to solve your troubles At night you know, the sky is made of blues The sky is made of blues The sky is made of blues Yeah, the trick is just to hangon 'till tomorrow (Yeah, the sky is made of blues) A dreamless sleep is all you're going to lose (Yeah, the sky is made of blues) Sunshine's always best to solve your troubles (Yeah, the sky is made of blues) At night you know, the sky is made of blues The sky is made of blues The sky is made of blues The sky is made of blues

Avistei Fui lá nas fotos dela Aquela que mais gostei De maneira sincera Eu fui lá, comentei Palavras que se espera Mas na hora inventei E me aproximei Conquistei No meio da conquista Eu até misturei Meu gene com o dela Meio japa, nem sei Minha mãe quando viu ela Disse que acertei Que a mina era de lei Me empolguei Virtua bebê, tonight Virtua bebê, tonight Eu olhei, cliquei E mal esperei De cabeça entrei Depois que me cadastrei Um universo virtual Na era da modernidade Avistei ela no mural Perdida no livro de face Menina do livro de face Perdida no livre de face Menina do livro Vou dizer Era assim 640 Caçolas registrando Fotos e vídeos Que ela ficava postando Com aquela hashtag lá Deus tá no comando Timeline bombando Na selfie Ela fazia uma fotografia Meu fim Na sensualidade da Angelina Jolie Usando curto traje que nem panicat E um áudio pra eu ouvir Tá bom pra você Me afeta o coração Mas amanhã não vou te ver mais não Que nem Chorão do Charlie Brown Eu logo pensei Que essa mina aí é proibida pra mim No way Se eu tô conectado É foto, beijo e recado Se tô desconectado, mano O dela eu nem sei Só lembro do sotaque forte do interior Só se tivesse sorte pra uma noite de amor Só vive na internet E nunca no tete-a-tete Parecia até um set Daquele filme her E seu café da manhã era uma publicação Navegando pelas redes Vendo a situação Sempre em busca d'um wi-fi Com boa conexão Um sorriso a cada toque de notificação Seu coração tem dono E ela nunca o esquece Pior que não é homem É um iphone 6s Um universo virtual Na era da modernidade Avistei ela no mural Perdida no livro de face Menina do livro de face Perdida no livre de face Menina do livro Ela é da geração Que prefere começar pelo Tinder Terminar pelo WhatsApp E reclamar no Facebook É só fake Virtua bebê, tonight Virtua bebê, tonight

You can ride all day long Another Myke Diesel production (Mike Jones) But you'll never catch Mr. Jones He's got a gang that's far too strong (Ice Age, Ice Age, Ice Age) Your friends know it, that's why you're all alone Chasing a man you can't see (Mike Jones) So just walk away and let him be He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones) 'Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones, Mike Jones) I'm back, my music tracks about to sell another mil' My pants stay saggin' from them hundred dollar bills These haters hate but they don't really wanna see the steel These haters hate but they don't really wanna see the steel Had a million in my bank before Asylum bought the deal Had a million in my bank before Asylum bought the deal Before I came I just say the streets wouldn't feel The - that I'm spittin', the - that's real But now I'm like Melo, I'm the king of the hill American dream, I'm livin' that for real Eleven cars later - tell me how you feel Took the diamonds off my teeth And put 'em on my Phantom grill (smile, ha ha) You can ride all day long (Mike Jones) But you'll never catch Mr. Jones He's got a gang that's far too strong (Ice Age, Ice Age, Ice Age) Your friends know it, that's why you're all alone Chasing a man you can't see (Mike Jones) So just walk away and let him be He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones) 'Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones, Mike Jones) I used to get dissed by the chicks in the club Now they want to rub my belly, wanna show your boy some love They see me iced up, they be like, "What's up?" Try to jack me if you wanna, I'ma leave you - up Used to roll hatchback, now I'm Cadillac and Benz Used to roll hatchback, now I'm Cadillac and Benz I used to have homies, now I'm like, "- friends" 'Cause even back then all they did was pretend Now I got my own label Ice Age and I'm boss I'm the mayor of this town with the key to that vault All my cars black on black except the one with thick gloss Got another white on white I call that - rick Rick Ross (Ross) You can ride all day long (Mike Jones) But you'll never catch Mr. Jones He's got a gang that's far too strong (Ice Age, Ice Age, Ice Age) Your friends know it, that's why you're all alone (hahahahahaha) Chasing a man you can't see (you can't see me, baby) So just walk away, and let him be He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones) 'Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones, Mike Jones) Hey Now make it rain Hey Now make it rain Hey Now make it rain American Dream, album and movie on the way, baby