Not yesterday
Not yesterday
But long ago
Before the stars had found a home
Among foreign constellations
There existed a lone god
An entity called anonymous
Anonymous was all powerful
But without form
And motionless
And Anonymous persisted in this timeless state forever
And forever had a name
Eternity
But Anonymous was lonely
And called to itself in the darkness and the cold
And Eternity responded
Your existence has no purposе
You are without form
You do not act
Nor are you moved
Anonymous pondеred
And stated in the language of silence
But I exist
Eternity reflected itself
And the reflections fell back into eternity
Your existence is moot
Anonymous considered what the silences told him
And spoke for the first time
Let there be Moot
And thus Moot was born
Thus we have been told
With Moot in cyberspace
All things Anonymous are possible
Two Kamel Reds in a box
I’m jumpin up and down to the sound to mask off myself
Two Kamel Reds in a box
I’m jumpin up and down to the sound to mask off myself
Two Kamel Reds in a box
I’m jumpin up and down to the sound to mask off myself
Two Kamel Reds in a box
I’m jumpin up and down to the sound to mask off myself
No skills, no time
Livin in Automaton Ramadan
No skills, no time
Livin in Automaton Ramadan
No skills, no time
Livin in Automaton Ramadan
No skills, no time
Livin in Automaton Ramadan
No skills, no time
Livin in Automaton Ramadan
No skills, no time
Livin in Automaton Ramadan
No skills, no time
Livin in Automaton Ramadan
No skills, no time
Livin in Automaton Ramadan
No skills, no time
Livin in Automaton Ramadan
No skills, no time
Livin in Automaton Ramadan
No skills, no time
Livin in Automaton Ramadan
No skills, no time
Livin in Automaton Ramadan
No skills, no time
Livin in Automaton Ramadan
No skills, no time
Livin in Automaton Ramadan
No skills, no time
Livin in Automaton Ramadan
No skills, no time
Livin in Automaton Ramadan
No skills, no time
Livin in Automaton Ramadan
So consumed in cyberspace
Behind the keyboard, that’s where I hide my face
It’s safe to say that the mask is a habit from the adolescence
A script kiddie skippin lessons all day
And now the time’s gone cause all he did was masturbate
You jerk it all day
They say it’s okay
Spreadin hatred all day
They say it’s okay
Wastin all your time away
They say it’s okay
Just another day
So consumed in cyberspace, what’s up?
I saw this real hot slut on the Internet
Her hair was red
Polka dot panties, ass was candy
She looked like the love child of Emma Stone and Mandy
Saw it in her eyes
The lonely look of existential dread
I’m circlin I’m circlin I’m circlin my head
I saved the pics before they 404’d the thread
Now she’s mine forever
Hell, for all I know she could be dead
Or she became a mom
Flashed the cam then tucked the kids in bed
I know she’ll never know I saved her little secret
But we’ve all got secrets floatin in the series of tubes
Send impulsive nudes to feed the dyin urge to feel accepted
But the dopamine rush comes with a drawback
Cause what if some day she ran for President
And she became the subject of a smear campaign directed to
Discredit her intelligence
And all because of stupid shit she did as a kid
It’s conceivable as fuck
And it’s a problem for the next generation to TikTok
All their problems automatic
Systematic destruction of the democratic fabric
At the hands of a wealthy tycoon named Zuckerberg
100 bill from a blurb
He runnin from moral compass like Adolf, wait
Back to the blonde, Amazon Basics
Did you really think the Internet was more than a tool
For fake news, tune into those dystopian tubes for the daily hate
The only time you love is when you masturbate
You jerk it all day
They say it’s okay
Spreadin hatred all day
They say it’s okay
Wastin all your time away
They say it’s okay
Just another day
So consumed in cyberspace, what’s up?
