Story Behind The Song
This song was written way before the movie A.I. It is only natural that humans will eventually get to this point. Our story happened to have taken a turn for the worse.
Song Description
Man needs sex not war, technologies next odyssey is the Robot Whore.
Song Length |
4:12 |
Genre |
Rap - Progressive |
Tempo |
Slow (71 - 90) |
Mood |
Distressed, Aggressive |
Subject |
Infinity, Horses |
Similar Artists |
Afrika Bambaataa, Beck |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
First verse:
Phon-X Emulator, I write rhymes greater than Phon-X ever did
based on data from that clever kid's
DNA molecules taken from hair follicles
cuz the real Phon-X lives in Solitude
In an isolated room in a federal prison
charged with making heads listen to his mission
Involving a division of scientists
Used to create artificial intelligence with a twist
Detachable dick, tits, ass, vagina
Power to ride ya, grind ya and 69 ya
Life like flesh, inflatable breasts
3 adjustable size inputs and a lust for sex
yet the government said it was a threat and rejected the patent
they seized the plans, imprisoned the man
and changed the protocol for Robowhore
into an android army for Manhattan!
Chorus:
Back to the core!
Man needs sex not war
Technologies next odyssey is the Robot Whore
Man needs sex not war
Technologies next oddity is the Robot Whore
2nd verse:
They got satellites runnin' traffic lights
Burning the rhymes I write at 451 Fahrenheit
They even analyzed what I type at the GlobalCypher website
And used it to indict me
Daily and nightly I'm forced to slave labor
All because I voiced I didn't trust my neighbor
They've got space stations inside craters
Cuz when the bomb drops they'll be like "See ya later!"
They even used an inside trader
Cuz my Headsnack stock is hotter than the equator
To try to stop it they framed the creator as a patsy
For everything from the Nazi's to Ralph Nader
Now I'm in their torture chamber
With the Phon-X Emulator the remainder as my savior
When will I see nature and not face a
Man-made convenience all over the region
I'm reminded as I'm breathing
We're mental kings, physical heathens
With dreaming styles that defile wild kingdoms
I'm only left with thoughts so I sing 'em
I bring 'em
Chorus:
Back to the core
Man needs sex not war
Technologies next odyssey is the Robot Whore
Man needs sex not war
Technologies next oddity is the Robot Whore
Outro:
Welcome to a vision of a culture grown monstrous
Technology has spawned humanity impostors!