Death Of Autotune - Ready To Move

I was thirteen years old and
One of my closest friend
Posted a photo on Facebook and
She was so excited
Because the image made something like
45 likes and
She was so excited
She went crazy
What you been doing?
Are you feeling me?
Wake up you wasting your time baby
Check it out
Instagram or Facebook
You spend your time looking all type of shit
Never ever read a book
You keep worrying about how you look
Make post before you shoot
Selfphone
Right filter
Take the picture before you cook
Being what you're not to pleased others
That awful
The nice life while you struggling everyday
That sound fool
Towing girls up in the easy way
Type, type, type, type the phone
That the easy way
Putting likes on the photo
Especting her to replie, that's classic
Ten, ten, ten, ten minutes without looking at notification
Could be my record
Social and their addiction
Seems to tell us to prove something
Posting pictures
Counting likes
I'm not like that
Just count my lies
What, what, what you been doing?
Wake up you wasting your time baby
Help me with my problem now
È una gabbia di matti questa
Vi sputo in faccia tutta la mia rabbia repressa
Come chi ci riesce quando vede debolezza
Come quando tu la insulti perché non vedi bellezza
E hai la vita in uno schermo
Ma hai lo schermo in una mano
Quindi pensa bene prima di sparare
Tu non hai un fucile
Hai una bomba a mano
È una gabbia di matti questa
Gli uni contro gli altri
Poi vediamo chi resta
È una questione di odio
Poi ti prende la testa
Prendo il falso per il vero
Io prendo il falso per il vero
Come on rap it louder
Non vedo, non sento, non parlo, ma scrivo
Vomito odio su questa tastiera
Nascosto fra i muri, oltre questa barriera
Spari su gente innocente perché la tua vita reale é uno schifo
Io vi sparerei nella parti più care
Questo lo condivido
Approaches are possibile
Thanks to tinder
With the phone I am an expert
In real life, I'm far from perfect
Glad y'all making it simple for me
Laptops on my tables
Clothes coming straight from
Amazon, Amazon, Amazon
Camminiamo a testa bassa per le strade
Siamo zombie, siamo zombie
Camminiamo a testa bassa per le strade
We zombies, we zombies
Walking with our head down in the streets
Before I eat, imma post it on social
Before I eat, imma post it

Written by:
Gianluca Bocchi, Rowbrown Osei Peprah

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Death Of Autotune

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