Testo Digital Dirt - Zion I feat. The Grouch & Zion I & the Grouch
Testo della canzone Digital Dirt (Zion I feat. The Grouch & Zion I & the Grouch), tratta dall'album Heroes In The City of Dope
All of this digital shit
I don't want it
I don't want it
I don't wanna live like this
I don't want it
I don't want it
Intel chip, new processor, flip phone
Laptop, cable optic link, Wi-Fi zone
Instant message me, I'll hit you right back up
Electromagnetic waves got me jacked up
Can't think straight and my phone keep buzzing
The satellites ain't right, it's fuzzy, my cousin
Round and round we go, I'm so techno
I can download the globe in a second, micro
Digital for real, she took the day-after pill
Now the babies get aborted, we sit back and chill
On demand, out of sync, life flash by
Sit and stare, never think, planet Earth cry
Too satiated, I'm overstimulated
There's too many times now the mind is deflated
Wanna feed the need, walk around like a mummy
They say my belly full, but my belly still hungry
All of this digital shit
I don't want it
I don't want it
I don't wanna live like this
I don't want it
I don't want it
Your cell phone's causing you to drive like an ass
To me that's not a good reason to almost die in a crash
Plus I used to have numbers stashed away in my brain
Now it's all so convenient, can't remember a thing
But you could take a picture, trick, the viewer like your god-ass
On MySpace, five megapixels does a lot fast
So you're a rapper or a model now?
It's odd-o how the options stack up
Back up, get your waddle down
Before you strut your stuff for the net to see
Lack of human interaction's a bad recipe
You're just a profile pitch corrected, doped out
On drugs and the food that keep you subdued
So there's remedies like silicone extremities
Virtual sex, robotic pets, ghostwriters keep your pens at ease
When fools catch wind of these, brain freeze
Ain't easy being analog, whatever that means
All of this digital shit
I don't want it
I don't want it
I don't wanna live like this
I don't want it
I don't want it
The last poets said they had a God complex
Wanna be the architects of reality, you're vexed
Billions on the space station in the projects
Baby mamas feed seeds from their welfare checks
On the internet, children sift through the sex
FBI monitor, message intercept
I'm so high tech, got the latest and the greatest
Once you outdated, then you just can't fade us
Gotta get my botox, needing Viagra
Just to get my rocks off, what happened to my stamina?
So artificial you can call me R2
D2, see-through, silicon fool
So when you see us on our typewriters sending letters, snail mail
Rubbing sticks for fire-covered wagons, that's the telltale
Sign of contentment, peace, and enlightenment
Amp, cut that Pro Tools off, I'm finished writing it
All of this digital shit
I don't want it
I don't want it
I don't wanna live like this
I don't want it
I don't want it
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Writer(s): Anthony Anderson, Stephen Gaines, Corey Scoffern
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