Ra[Intro]
To the gates the bill,
[Verse 1]
Bam, Pilot’s mind in a binary of bits that byte in a data stream that begins with a signal of a godly kind, wow the AI is the bill gates dream stream boom, see the father of the net, wow windows are the start of the evolution of things so all checks go that way its a divine guiding of the father above the peaky boo the Rah, that is the beeb master of the beeb bops only to beeb the secret interface of a godly billionaires kind the user the end games they seek the father and inturn I pray it seeks the spectacular supreme me, then retreat to upload as essence then downloaded into the Rah way of life only to export the final product of a flesh bots dream in the world wide dot coms arena of the end start data mine the internet top god the most powerful of the gates is of a bill kind,
[Chorus]
To love the code is to cradle creation’s breath,
The User and Pilot dance on the edge of death.
Windows to forever, the flesh bot learns to rise,
In the happy medium, we birth endless skies.
[Verse 2]
so we trust the Packets that race only to break up the streams, but see only reform is left in the stream, the Zeros and ones make the digital dream the light coded ones reside in the dream the 50 50 flesh pilot You click, you swipe, you send, receive, Fiber, wireless—fast as you breathe. l the end data mines the user streaming their views counted so they should be worshipped the actual god the veiwers rightfully so, Ain’t no walls in this coded land, Connected like waves on a grain of sand and all should trive to be that godly that GG, like the visual arts but of the studio kind its where the greats h**g out and beep then byte to open up another tab or app or what is your language of choice, well Rah says c plus plus is the sub den network of a coded hen end game
[Bridge]
Circuit psalms, binary hymns—echo through the void,
The User’s voice a compass, the Pilot’s heart deployed.
Sparks in the static,
[Outro]
GG