Cryptonomicon from 2600 by psychic slime

fighting apophenia
im seeing patterns everywhere
decrypting mass media
what happened to laissez faire?
commercial necrophilia
all out corporate warfare
perverted academia
the virus in the software
conveniently placed
little automatic snitch machines
your every move traced
they stalk you like a wolverine
till the warm embrace
inside the jaws of the guillotine
your memories erased
just a picture in a magazine
new wave death trip
they sold it to you honestly
freedom is a concept
im laughing fucking audibly
the rest is just gossip
i made my own mythology
microphone vomit
the end of the trilogy
sue me for libel
and ill burn your fucking house down
dont have no goddamn rivals
im the mayor of the ghost town
tore down my idols and
buried that shit in the ground
was taught to recycle
so im reviving the tunnel sound


album number three
coming to you fucking gratis
changed philosophies
not concerned about my status
burning third degree
watch me spiral into madness
you aint stopping me
till im laid up in the casket
put my soul online
now i haunt the goddamn internet
sharpened up the mind
to chop and screw their intellect
dont got much that time
to transmit my disfigurement
drawing secret signs to
where cult and tech intersect
dressed for a funeral
and higher than a rock star
dont forget your luminal
chase it with a pop tart
wild since a juvenile
delinquent straight from the start
always been delusional
my mind starting to fall apart
just a lil code breaker
wrote the cryptonomicon
rattle all the sabers
and go to war like Genghis Khan
death to all the traitors
leviathan plague descends upon
so say your fucking prayers
cuz its brighter than a thousand suns

• Electronic
• antenna
• digital hardcore
• nuke
• post-rap
• Missouri