Hello my name is Josh and [bad word] from the future.
Username: NLJ, on the mic, everyday
To tell you that the music and the humans are dead.
Assume what I said is the [bad word] you contend –

And everybody serves like a drone
The machines are inside
The police are in control -

Blacklisted, I found a way – back in time
With this message for the people as a rhyme

- Encrypted, out of line, that’s a crime
Where I’m a citizen, music is not alive.
The only thing that we can watch is android [bad word] Cause there isn’t any pleasure, any joy anymore
- So listen, write it down if you don’t mind
I only wish to help you, I tell no lies.

Skeptical, unethical, the future’s unacceptable
The weapon’s biochemical, invincible ineffable

Did I mention the android [bad word] 

These are my futuristic dance moves that will fend
Off the [bad word] that will ban you
There’s the elite then the lower living standards
Now I flee to a place where I can choose cause I’m a
-
Vigilant who’s facing imprisonment
Innocent an immigrant, known as a dissident.
Cause I – listen to grandiloquent sounds – that are different
From what the government wants to implement

Unfounded – I know you understand
So you got to help me out, no you’re not in wonderland
Yes, you’re awake, we can make another plan
To save all humanity from the plundering cause

There is no calypso, disco, flamenco, emo, opera, hard rock
Hip-hop, punk, pop, ska, no swing or country, so just tell me what’s it gonna be?

We can bring the music back
We can save the human race
We can stop this madness
Together we are strong
United, we can fight back
Tell me, Are you with me?

Propaganda on the cameras, radios, and memorandums
So misogynistic in the post-apocalyptic world
Revelers, set a curse, then refer to messengers
To spread the word, met the worst of the time, only rising temperatures

Irregular weather patterns in the sky
Flowing [bad word] dry
Money’s nothing in the eye
Go to war, only strife
Some will live, mostly die.

C’mon, take initiative, you want to make a difference
For yourself, for the world, this is a mission for the
Strong-hearted, on target, fight song, wrong part
Conglomerates are taking over
Opposite of making order

- [bad word] and greed
Senators are faking wars. [bad word] from a dark and dreary wasteland
No way to escape, no one to replace
Mankind, no sun, no [bad word] with me, take a stand.

Do you know what time it is?

The sentinels have found me out
They’re on their way to kill me now
The war’s begun, we have [bad word] Until the sun is going down,

Follow me back to the place where I came from
There we can start up the machine that’s made for
Time [bad word] fast, agile, now we’re losing valuable time,
Cause we have to get out of here
- – I’ll explain the war over music’s energy
Let me rewind my memory -

Back in the past, the leaders harnessed the energy
of music, amusing the thoughts of their enemies
Music is the one most powerful tool
That could influence people [bad word]  do – you
understand so far?
The robots got strong, hypnotized the masses
Into [bad word] their pawns , then the robots turned the humans into
Dogs. Dogs made of metal humping all day long.

Gross right?

We, as the
rebels, will launch – frontal assaults. Since we’ve
Fought a war that’s not gonna stop – til [bad word] back
With me, so please stop the hesitation.
Put on your headphones, transcending time and space and

Shh, did you hear that? The sentinels are near.
If we don’t get out of here to the right time and year
We’re done for, what more can I explain?
Hurry up and make the choice to bring the music to the age

Of deprivation. Where the only way that we can stop them
Is through the music that you make, while I dance and I claim
That the high frequencies will break the droids. Cause they