Crew Rant from Jetset by Nuanced Gluon

They request I choose a set
Just to test to cue who would lose a bet
My bedroom is red
Not in hue but the court room I rep

The judge be those that spectate
Fair to hold a grudge, i dare suspect hate
What amounts to counts i gestate
I think i found the best eight

Learned deceiver who proves lossless
Firm believer in due process
I dont deserve to skirt shit
Hones my nerves just to hurt kit

We braved the Intergalactic los
He gave the drastic dose
Comatose entered the spastic mode
What lactose am i contracting, yo?

How deep was my cognizance
They keep me to respond to hints
A dog of the state, maybe fullmetal
The cogs of alchemy, i tend to meddle

A rebel or a follower
Just don't acknowledge her
Made me not one for college sir
A Professor turned to hollarer

But thats that, so whats next dog
I thinm They exoect gat blap then text hog
If thats how you feel you got the wrong ideals
The cats foul and done copped long gone feels

But thats not the future nor one to shoot ya
Neither a suitor or one to run a booter
Former zooter? Or swims currents
The only thing that borders cuter is my torrents

Yup, I lost my right to privacy
And yet im chronically online ya see
At least my sets' no longer prime repeat
My kind aint leet

Lit viddles aint not divisible
Wont get cut up, instead get the fun up with residuals
How pittiful, you sit and mull
Pondering how i wander into sonder, self-critical

• Experimental
• dirtywave m8
• electronic
• rap
• tracker music
• trip hop
• New Jersey