I envision turbulence and murder since it's an everyday occurrence

It's 3030, yo, I get my hands dirty / They think they the pure breed / Medically insured weed / Fuck the system / Non-conformist humans / Walk around because of their ordinance, just ornaments / Super-thugs use computer bugs / All ignoramuses reduced to savage half-beasts off a crack piece / Not me, I'm shit-faced, which way but loose / In a hovercraft, not no bubble-bath, turbo-boost / Fuck Earth / I want to live on Mars so I'm closer to the stars / And farther away from dumb civilization / With no mental stimulation / They changed the constitution for your red white and blue friends / Exterminate nuisance / No one listens to what you said / The online is touching your head / With brainwashing, with propaganda about your fearless leader / Who got two hundred bodyguards so you can't touch him either / Bodies disappear / Obviously of fear lobbyists can't get near shit / Everybody's spirits are under control / Computers run with the soul / Elitists defeat us, they live by the beaches / Bubbledome over the hemisphere, so you can't enter here / We live in the dumps with mutant rodents / With blood red eyes, saliva drips for opponents / Scratch your ID chip off cuz everybody own it

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I envision turbulence and murder since it's an everyday occurrence

They only teach high-tech in private portables / That float above commoners / They'd soon as bomb it first / Advanced safety features, from contact with creatures / Who either slave their lives away in outdated factories / Or may be bounty hunters in a land of apathy / I'm Butch Cassidy, style wild, uncontained / I steal computer disk files, drink water from drains / Metal detectors check ya, with reflectors in every sector / While I drink electric nectar / No one believes inspectors and spooks / They just lecture the youth about having respect and cooth / Toward the US, and you guessed it / The rest get imprisoned or incisions in their medulla / No president, we have a ruler / You are to be inside by 9 o'clock or we will shoot ya / Missile launchers haunt ya in your nightmares / It ain't quite fair, little tykes ain't prepared / They've got your wife naked bare in the subway / For some thug play, neo-punks with cerebral pumps / For enhanced recognition of politicians and witches / Senior citizens are disposed against their wishes / Aliens landed and said our planet wasn't worth invadin / Cuz all the natural resources are fadin

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I envision turbulence and murder since it's an everyday occurrence