64 Bit - Swordplay

I’ll smoke another cigarette

And bang my head on the wall to see how bloody it gets

But the rhythm it’s like a call to my city

I’ll smoke another cigarette

And bang my head on the wall to see how bloody it gets

But the rhythm it’s like a call

Aw Fuck it

You 16-bit, I’m 64-bit

And when you done giving me the picture I’m the one still seeing shit

Spiraling out in the pixel light and feelin' it

Who cut the circuit feeding it?

Never cared about my apathy till you believed in it

I’m half past serenity

The last blast was on my path to divinity

Went to Sin City with the Sims and sent back that ketamine

The devil tried to sell us methamphetamines

And I almost forgot my Dramamine for the drive home a head of me

But Fuck it

You 16-bit, I’m 64-bit

And I already passed you four times on this 20 year orbit

Wowing out with my boys now 'cos its important

Wow, Owls!

For sure then

And shouts outs to the house that holds my poorest fortune

It’s like, I’m six years old and trying to torch the porch swing

Chopping down cherry trees with an ax

As fast as the door swing

I’m a just go out back and listen to the whores sing

You wouldn’t get it though, it’s a 24 thing

The name’s Jack Bauer

I get along with President Palmer and black power

I been up for 24 hours, dipped out on the nuclear shower

Now, who got my daughter Kim Bauer?

I want to talk to her, motherfucker

We family

Aw Fuck it

You 16 bit I’m 64-bit

The desert’s seen a ghost as Mason goes to the cock pit

Suicide dive into the rocks then

The apocalypse pops in

And helicopters watch I drop make city blocks bend

Bombs pop in a lopsided horizon

Cyanide inside of my mouth in case of any surprises

64 bit and basically four times more clarity

Plug me into your system and prepare yourself for disparity