Signal Drop

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I'm just a little frequency

Trynna reach the bigger screens

Swimming through the static, stuck in italy

Skimmed all Mediterranean seas

Flickerin' screens, they broadcast a world I need to see

Fac-simile, your raps is too CTRL C

None of my vision or approach to technology

I'm here, setting free what's always been inside of me

Right in between the frequencies of home and where I gotta be

Cuz of this dream we all share

Single-minded

But the noise they be making is forcing us into silence

I speak in colors, knowing no screen can define them here

But I gotta stand out, I'll just go black and white, then

Fuck you

I'll show you how to step into the real world

Making waves, taking space, gotta get myself heard

Keep my colors, mark my presence on every pixel

Yeah, I just hope your antennas receive my signals

I got a lot of shit to say

But I feel like I'm trapped within some plastic while my signal fades

I carry my city on my back but I'll step away

My art needs to travel, bubble wrap me and I'm shipped away

I got a lot of shit to say

Shit is getting tense and too much tension make my cables break

Keep this joint for them brighter days

Cause everything that you are offered got a price to pay, it's Niano