WARNING by Ethan Harrer

The countdown of the timer they will never hear
Headed directly to hiding kinks in the blogosphere

Miniscule fragments in their basements uniting
Making tunes, stagnant, with meaningless writing

No chance of survival, no spreadability
Those doubt their attainment of agility

But they continue, despite borderline isolation
Hitting the wrong avenues, degradation to their nation

They have no purpose, tryin to make one
Most of the bums in it for the minute sum

Others, sadistic, see the chance of contamination
In and out, temporary, cause of mutation

I don't know what y'all think
But you're gonna be getting a hard understanding
About what's gonna happen. But fuck it I guess,
we'll just let things go, I suppose. See what happens.
(Laughs)

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Do you even worry anymore?
It's pretty explicit that there's nothing in store

Do you even care, about the future
Or do you just laugh, thinking this is a blooper?

I'm pretty concerned about my lifepath
But I ain't perfect, I ain't playin Blackjack

I thrive for the ride of brutal feedback
People have audacity to never look back

Hard to do, robots wanting a neatly packaged product
Laughin' in their corners, chronic on narcotics

Do you even worry anymore?

Do you even worry anymore?

• Conscious Rap
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