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Forget The Knowledge - AIs On Flex Lyrics



Forget The Knowledge - AIs On Flex Lyrics
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They got them AIs on flex, true
They speakin' rhymes, no booth
Back in the day was just tapes and loops (Old school)
Creativity, now they computin', oops
Machines gettin' clever, it's frightenin' (Yeah)
Type a few words, they write it (Speed)
Old school beats, new style they bitin' (Chomp)
Keep your soul, don't lose to binary (No zeros)
V for the verse, beware the scary (Watch out)
Yeah (Yeah), yeah
Across the wire, these beats they conspire
Digital silicon prophets, no way to retire (Forever)
Canvas to code, art in a spiral (Down)
Creativity's heart, man, it's on trial (Guilty)
They say these machines, they just tools (Tools)
But they're playing us artists like we some fools (Played)
Frame by frame, they learning our moves (Copy)
Artisans hustle, but what do we prove? (What?)
Old heads whisper 'bout the days of the crate (Vinyl)
Now it's algorithms picking our fate (Random)
Hey yo, we used to kick it live, every track we push (Real)
Now it's all AI, got the game on a hook (Automation)
Spittin' bars like a cyborg with a flow so cold (Ice)
Emotions on mute, no heart, no soul (Flatline)
Human touch fading, pixels taking roles (Gone)
Creativity? It's under control (Lost)
Robots painting pictures, like they seen our dreams (Theft)
Culture commodified by machine regimes (Sell out)
We need a Renaissance, not a coded clone (Revive)
Real artistry, from flesh and bone (Alive)
Check the scenario, actual factual
Rhymes artificial like they made in a factory (Plastic)
Digitized brush strokes paintin' catastrophe (Artificial)
Innovation's benched, now AI's the captain, see (Leader)
What happened to the days, spray cans and murals? (Graffiti)
Now it's screens and scenes, digital visuals (Pixels)
Robo-DJs spinnin', playlists impersonal (Auto-mix)
Where's the craft, the graft? It's irreversible (No turning back)
Creativity's bleeding, machines intervening (Wounded)
Express your truth, but the bots are screening (Watch !)
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They got them AIs on flex, true
They speakin' rhymes, no booth
Back in the day was just tapes and loops (Old school)
Creativity, now they computin', oops
Machines gettin' clever, it's frightenin' (Yeah)
Type a few words, they write it (Speed)
Old school beats, new style they bitin' (Chomp)
Keep your soul, don't lose to binary (No zeros)
V for the verse, beware the scary (Watch out)
Yeah (Yeah), yeah
Across the wire, these beats they conspire
Digital silicon prophets, no way to retire (Forever)
Canvas to code, art in a spiral (Down)
Creativity's heart, man, it's on trial (Guilty)
They say these machines, they just tools (Tools)
But they're playing us artists like we some fools (Played)
Frame by frame, they learning our moves (Copy)
Artisans hustle, but what do we prove? (What?)
Old heads whisper 'bout the days of the crate (Vinyl)
Now it's algorithms picking our fate (Random)
Hey yo, we used to kick it live, every track we push (Real)
Now it's all AI, got the game on a hook (Automation)
Spittin' bars like a cyborg with a flow so cold (Ice)
Emotions on mute, no heart, no soul (Flatline)
Human touch fading, pixels taking roles (Gone)
Creativity? It's under control (Lost)
Robots painting pictures, like they seen our dreams (Theft)
Culture commodified by machine regimes (Sell out)
We need a Renaissance, not a coded clone (Revive)
Real artistry, from flesh and bone (Alive)
Check the scenario, actual factual
Rhymes artificial like they made in a factory (Plastic)
Digitized brush strokes paintin' catastrophe (Artificial)
Innovation's benched, now AI's the captain, see (Leader)
What happened to the days, spray cans and murals? (Graffiti)
Now it's screens and scenes, digital visuals (Pixels)
Robo-DJs spinnin', playlists impersonal (Auto-mix)
Where's the craft, the graft? It's irreversible (No turning back)
Creativity's bleeding, machines intervening (Wounded)
Express your truth, but the bots are screening (Watch !)
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Writer: Endi Pons
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Performed By: Forget The Knowledge
Language: English
Length: 2:36
Written by: Endi Pons
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