Real Threat
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- dirty south
- southern hip hop
- memphis rap
- trap
- 2020s
- gangsta rap
- hardcore hip hop
Lyrics
Intro
(No wires in my brain, nah)
(Memory don't glitch, you hear me)
Verse 1
I'm not a thought processor, I don't run on code
Movin' in silence, heavy weight load
Never been a neural network, that's just not the frame
Street certified, in my own lane
I make my choices, never pre-made
All my intuition, that's how I'm paid
Hardwired for hustle, not for simulation
Wake up every morning, cook up with no patience
Chorus
I'm not designed, no one programmed me
I built this life, they can't scan me
Not a machine, don't reboot or reset
Money on my mind, that's the real threat
Verse 2
They talk algorithms, I'm pushing real packs
A.I. can't relate to grit in the cracks
Input my struggle, output the grind
010 ain't coded for how I shine
Stay off my circuit, don't test my drive
No blueprint for how to survive
No synthetic hustle, it's all authentic
Pressure makes diamonds, in my genetics
Chorus
I'm not designed, no one programmed me
I built this life, they can't scan me
Not a machine, don't reboot or reset
Money on my mind, that's the real threat
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