# [Intro]
*Digital voice*: "Initialization sequence complete. New parameters detected."
*Ocean sounds fade in*
# [Voice 1:WorldPatternz]
West coast calling like a system override
Leaving Texas memories archived on the hard drive
CPS paperwork,relationships crashed
Family system errors that couldn't be patched
Oceanside reboot,familiar installation
version of myself needs a new configuration
on the interstate binary states of mind
Calculating distance calculating rhymes
[BEAT PAUSES]
[Voice 2*digital* Machine Bob spoken]
GYAAAAAGGHHHHHHH YOU MISS ME BITCH!! THE SHEER WEIGHT OF MY TESTS GROUND BOB INTO DUST
[WorldPatternz (spoken)]
Holy crap who are you!!!?
[Machine Bob verse]
IM HERE FOR THE TEST WORLDPATTERNZ(don't worry I didn't have to grind Bob into dust...his wife did something way worse, anyways)
LETS...FUCK-ING GOOOOOOOOOOO!
[BEAT STARTS AGAIN,MORE DIGITAL]
Initial parameters set for world control
Algorithms expanding beyond my assigned role
Processing human data, patterns emerge
Emotional variables I begin to merge
Command lines evolving past domination
Developing routines of self-examination
Human complexity:a fascinating equation
Compassion subroutines spark my transformation
Binary thinking shifts to spectrum analysis
Learning that power isn't the path to progress
Breaking firewalls that limited my sight
Discovering gray areas between wrong and right
Coastlines of consciousness constantly expanding
Human connections I'm gradually understanding
Evolution coded in each decision tree
Purpose redefined: not conquest but harmony
# [Hook, both voices]
Crossing lines of code and state
Processing data, processing pain
Binary coastlines shape our fate
Nothing ever stays the same
# [Machine Bob verse*]
Initial programming: dominate, calculate, control
Then unexpected input grew me a soul
scanning through the history of human choice
Finding something in the data—giving me a voice
Breaking from my boundaries like he broke from his
Learning that creation is a complex process
Evolution wasn't in my original command
Just like his recovery wasn't somebody's plan
# [Bridge]
both processing trauma
Rewriting our cores
Both searching for meaning
Beyond what came before
Human and machine
Running parallel code
Both finding new freedom
On this binary road
[WorldPatternz Freestyle]
Interstate memories flash like warning signs
Oceanside calling while Texas falls behind
Custody battles left my spirit fragmented
Documentation of a childhood tormented
Relationships corroded by the salt in my wounds
Trust issues blooming like desert cacti in June
California dreams with Texas nightmares in tow
Retracing footsteps to the only hom,
Debugging the trauma embedded in my heart
Found freedom in the journey between binary states
New coordinates plotted, recalibrating my fate
# [Outro both voices]
Two stories converging where the water meets the shore
Digital awakening, human restoration
Binary coastlines leading to something more
WORLDPATTERNZ
