Parody of Hard Knock Life
It's a hard flock life. It's a hard flock life for us.
It's a hard flock life for us. They don't treat
us. We get tracked. They don't kiss us.
We get chipped. It's a hard flock life.
Yeah, sittin' on the couch, just scrollin' the feed.
Livin' in a cage, they sold us as need.
Every step get scanned, every prayer they read.
WiFi locked, and the face gettin' creeped.
Social score a nightmare, freeze the CBDC, uh.
Wearable clip before they learn to breathe, uh.
Don't let the grid on the air we heat.
Y'all sheep,
get ready.
It's a hard flock life for us.
It's a hard flock life for us. They don't treat
us. We get tracked. They don't kiss us.
We get chipped. It's a hard flock life.
Talkin' track and trace. Starin' at a screen instead of a
fireplace. Talkin' to AI instead of the human race.
Puttin' digital filters on a baby's face.
Watched, clocked,
scanned, and scored. Comply or get locked, that's the
reward. Burn the chip, take the feed, leave us alone.
Unplug everything movin',
feel me?
It's a hard flock life for us.
For us.
It's a hard flock life for us.
For us.
They don't treat us. We get tracked.
They don't kiss us. We get chipped.
It's a hard flock life. Forget Santa Claus.
Here comes Schwab. Forget Santa Claus.
Here comes Schwab. No one cares for you a bit
when you're on a microchip.
No one cares for you a bit
when you're on a microchip.
It's a hard flock, it's a hard flock life for us.
For us.
It's a hard flock life for us.
For us.
They don't treat us. We get tracked.
They don't kiss us. We get chipped.
It's a hard flock life.
It's a hard flock life.
It's a hard flock life.
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