Dystopia – Eleven Studio X Artificial Intelligence (Official Music Video Lyric)

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Dystopia – Eleven Studio X Artificial Intelligence

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Produksi : Eleven Studio
Song Writter : Eleven Studio
Penyanyi : Eleven Studio X Artificial Intelligence

“This song was AI-generated and fully owned by me.”

Dystopia – Eleven Studio X Artificial Intelligence

(Verse 1)
Yo, check the mic, one two, this ain't no drill, no lie
Future's here, chrome and steel, staring at a digital sky
Screens in every window, data in your head,
They feed you comfort, keep you fed, but your thoughts are walking dead.
Corporate logos blinkin', whispers in your ear,
Sayin' "Buy this, trust us," cancellin' your fear.
But somethin' felt off, like a static in the air,
Then I found this little chip, lyin' on a broken chair.

(Chorus)
This ain't just music, nah, this the frequency switch,
Breakin' all the programming, scratchin' every itch.
They want control, but I got the sound to wield,
Mind Bender on the mic, watch the propaganda yield!
Runnin' through the shadows, yeah, they on my trail,
But every beat I drop's another broken jail!

(Verse 2)
Flicked it in my old rig, speakers started hummin' low,
Then a pulse hit, like a jolt, puttin' on a light show.
Felt it in my soul, man, lyrics just unfurled,
Saw the lies they spun, the way they ran the world.
Played it for my homie, eyes wide, jaw on the floor,
He shook his head, then smiled, said, "Yo, we need some more!"
Now the word is spreadin', whispers in the net,
They call me "Fugitive Rapper," ain't caught me yet!

(Chorus)
This ain't just music, nah, this the frequency switch,
Breakin' all the programming, scratchin' every itch.
They want control, but I got the sound to wield,
Mind Bender on the mic, watch the propaganda yield!
Runnin' through the shadows, yeah, they on my trail,
But every beat I drop's another broken jail!

(Bridge)
They send their bots, their drones, their suited corporate clowns,
Tryna shut me down, erase me from these towns.
But you can't kill a rhythm, can't silence a true voice,
When the people hear the freedom, they ain't got no choice!
From the underground bunkers to the alleyway jams,
We building up the resistance, breaking all their plans!

(Chorus)
This ain't just music, nah, this the frequency switch,
Breakin' all the programming, scratchin' every itch.
They want control, but I got the sound to wield,
Mind Bender on the mic, watch the propaganda yield!