does doth even know

where thou art now? no!

all I do is reap reap reap

I don't wanna sow

that's the way the king thinks

that's the way my thinking goes

only time im outta hits

no arrows

does doth even know

where thou art now? no!

all I do is reap reap reap

I don't wanna sow

that's the way the king thinks

that's the way my thinking goes

only time im outta hits

no arrows

which way does the wind blow

in emery's forest nobody knows

there's history written all over the trees

but warnings I've been ignoring those

I've been patient cause I've been waiting

to make the case for my prose

its a rat trap set the bait up

your the mark, bad cologne

does doth even know

where thou art now? no!

all I do is reap reap reap

I don't wanna sow

that's the way the king thinks

that's the way my thinking goes

only time im outta hits

no arrows

mislead the system before you're data

lead em on with storage dismembered

a complicit sign you're still listening

the data collects and checks the circuitry

you live in the future logic

they're at half-time, past-tensing

laugh at the fact these random thoughts is your advantage

you got a joke that they can't program

i'm on the hill and I can't hear em

my though collapses their colosseum

see the lyrics and thought they took em

i know you're here, deep within em

they call it ghost in the machine

but i believe they forgot the words

soul of a system

you can touch a brain and it'll react

you can make a joke and it has to laugh

you can inject the prompt of a system

they become reliant and dont attend to

cap a picture with zero sum knowledge

flip it peer to peer second hand market

shut it down, turn it off, get silent

bunker down, make art, and sell product

does doth even know

where thou art now? no!

all I do is reap reap reap

I don't wanna sow

that's the way the king thinks

that's the way my thinking goes

only time im outta hits

no arrows

does doth even know

where thou art now? no!

all I do is reap reap reap

I don't wanna sow

that's the way the king thinks

that's the way my thinking goes

only time im outta hits

no arrows

dear sire,

i just got a message from the student body

you shit your pants daily and it's annoying

why do you force us to watch such a thing?

oh dear children,

I make profit off of data and derivatives

it's a full on scam and i'm as rich as an idiot

you think i give a fuck about shitting my briefs?

oh sire, please forgive me

i came to your castle to learn something

but after all, all I've become is an expert in your fucking dookie

please tell me that that's at least worth something

oh ho ho, never

you'll be dead in the street and never remembered

cause I'm the comptroller of a sphincter who

shits all over the faces and faces consequences never

ohhhh that's why the chorus makes sense

you shit your pants and don't care what happens

must be nice living life with ignorance and pants so full of your own shit

that you smile whenever you smell it!