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‏‏‎jordanisdead - ‏‎codes كلمات الأغنية

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intro:

and it’s all for the code that we can’t escape
and it’s all for the code that we can’t erase
and it’s all for the code that we can’t escape

verse 1:

infinite content favored over (over)
intimate projects, tailored toward a (toward a)
industry, f_ck your accomplishments
i do not care if you hate it or love it as long as you comment

im not worthless i promise
why don’t you care if i’m honest?
why don’t you value identity? melodies? oh, you just love my aesthetic

synthetic, pathetic, that i changed because i regret it
won’t let me forget it of course i am jealous
of friends who did it without fractured stone
slicing my face and i’m limping with shattered bones

on the phone with some labels and they tried to label me
almost accepted their cages but painfully
i was so desperate they tainted me, all for attaining fees
nature of greed is ingrained in me
on those phone calls man i thought that i made it
they f_ck with the vision and don’t try to shape it
anxiety clouding my judgement, i fainted
i fabricated paintings, realized i hate it

im already half way through my whole next album
so i refound focus and threw in the towel
i chose my music over industry while they still on my phone
bout algorithms and trends i should clone

now my chances dead and gone, paying the price ever since i atone
i am unworthy cuz they cannot market me
image can’t be puppeteered by machines

hide behind curtains, im ending it now
i denied the cloud preventing the drought
looking back on my haste, it’s regrettable now
cuz atlantic stopped calling when i put “intentional” out

hook 1:

and it’s all for the code that we can’t escape, yea
and it’s all for the code that we can’t erase, hey
im more than numbers
im more than stats
we are both worth more than that
statistics, binary, irony, machines controlling our industry
endlessly sending these, livelihoods in the hands of a computer
i have no control because they own my future

bridge:

they own my future (they own my, they own my)
they own my future (they own my, they own my)

verse 2:

it’s not my future, s_d_stic statistics
machines manipulate the market, and risk it
it wasn’t enough to control what we listen to?
now they can make it, and what have we driven to?

for now we can separate codes from authentic
but what happens when we can’t tell what’s synthetic?
our paintings will lose its validity
market will crash, and we’ll suffer viciously

i can’t survive without grace of an algorithm
i once had it and swallowed the venom
but i can’t buoy as a drop in the ocean
but i need conform or i’ll never be chosen
this tug of war, forever splinters my skin
split between pride and sacrificing limbs
sacrilege is, the only way out
voice giving out so i’ve chose to stay loud

and it’s all for the code that we can’t escape

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