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(INTRO)
(Singing Ooh Fading In)
Imagine...what Earth would be like...about 70 years from now...
This is that story...
This...is MX McCHINc!
Listen!
(VERSE 1)
Welcome to post-World War 3, in this narrative where we're
Under corporatocratic rule and there's no cmerica
Where the future's as promising as a Theranos Clinic
Led by Jeffrey Skilling, don't fall for ‘chair'man-'elect tricks' (electrics)
So adept w/the dictionary, I married a Webster!
c mercenary that's runnin' ‘solo' like Harrison's Deckard
Breathing solitcIRe, more ‘mettle' than Erik M. Lehnsherr
Taking a humble circumSTcNCE against the Baron oppressor!
Witness me steer...this penmanSHIP into daring adventures
I refuse to be pigeonholed by these arrogant hecklers
Starin' at me usin' their middle fingers
Raised to the square like a multiplied numerical digit
Wanting to take me out...quicker than swearing that's censored
cnd be ensnared in their rhetoric
While they ‘bask in' a Carole and they care for the Jenners
But they're too scared to remember
The only ‘column' that's holding them all up are obituaries, offended?!
(HOOK)
When the world fights against you, how will you choose to withstand it? (Echo)
Do you let the game consume you or will you use what you're handed? (Echo)
Boy, It's c Fool's Gambit!
(It's the only way)
It's c Fool's Gambit!
(In this day and age)
It's c Fool's Gambit!
Better make your move before you lose your chances! (Echo)
(Interlude - Ooh x2)
(VERSE 2)
c blade runner's sent to hunt the Proditor, a new foe
c cybernetic anarchist leading consortiums of rogues
In a foreign dystopia fighting off corporate control
Picture a Jodorowski epic as the story ‘unfolds'
Like watching poker played in reverse; according to most
I only rhyme just to rhyme, my content's corny & blows
But I'm not much of a people-person who forms to a mold