The God Machines
[Intro]
You have been summoned for a system read out
You can't fight the machines
And you do know why?
Because the machines are God


[Verse]
Adrenaline rush, about to blow
Like Woah!
But the block is slow, now the fiends be wanting mo'
And I got control
Just like I take control, over my hoes
Gotta hold my throne
While ridin' this beast
And I keep on, keep on
Going, going!
Just like a lithium battery
Now I got everybody battling, battling
Guns rattling
Spittin' faster than missiles
When it whistles
Throwdown your pistols
Or end up crippled
You don't wanna catch rippled
That'lltickle your brain a little
Right in the middle
Fuck wit' ya head
As I'm makin' em swivеl
Now you're in a pickle
'Cause your bodiеs brittle
My cells are not sickle
I am artificial
Welcome to Night City!

I'm Omnipotent
I'm rippin' shit
I'm gifted with the gift of rippin' shit
So keep on talkin'
Keep on talkin' shit
I'm lovin' in it
Straught lovin' it
I'm keepin' it coveted
Undercover
And I'm comin' quick
So get on yo shit
And tighten up grip
Before you get hit