Silicon Valley – Abhi The Nomad

I was dapping up the dial-up at the age 12
I was dapping up the-
I was dapping up the dial-up at the age 12
I didn’t even have the dialect I was very low mileage
So you know this motherfucker didn’t age well
Desensitized vagina, pornography would pile up
That’s the full extent of knowledge I had claimed well
What the fuck did you expect? I’m not an angel
At least I’m not behind the stirring of a cauldron cooking fallacies and falsehoods
You know this place is evil

Cause you can be anything
Reinvent, start from scratch
Oh you can be anyone
Begin again, leave your past but honey I swear

That’s not real to me
It’s real when your lips zipped baby, speak your truth in action
Don’t be so reactive
(We know you’re broke!)
That’s not real to me
It’s real when your checks stretch baby
Put your money in passive
You don’t gotta go max it
No no

I was tangled up in cables at the high school
Before the shit was wireless I was fluent as a pirate
I had Piratebay’d my logic and my pro tools
Hours behind a screen that prolly gave me a little cancer
At least I had purpose though, push my mind much further throw my friends into the dumpster didn’t even have the service for a message, but had server storage
Learnt that hyper markup language, never once became vain, till I realized that

I could be anything
Reinvent, start from scratch
I could be anyone
But you know what? I said fuck that
I’ll be my lame-ass self

Cause that’s not real to me
It’s real when your lips zipped baby, speak your truth in action
Don’t be so reactive
(We know you’re broke!)
That’s not real to me
It’s real when your checks stretch baby
Put your money in passive
You don’t gotta go max it
No no

Who’s to say what’s real and what’s a hoax?
Oh no
Situations change am I too close?
(Modern Trash)

Yeah, that’s not real to me
Yeah, that’s not real to me