"My guess is someone will replace your soul//
A.I. is only here to replicate and control //
Imitatin' the original then grabbed them a mold//
Of the binary code, it's your patterns they stole//
This my tactical flow, the one they can't redesign//
You can redo the voice, but you can never read my mind//"
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