Simulation

Are you real or a simulation? Is you real or a simulation? Image-less fulfilled request, I'll file away is their relation Type away the hours, punch myself for confirmation 'cause I question if it's true You 'bout it on the 'net, but does it live inside of you? Does it live inside the sequence of a simulation? Any humanoid can find a role and play the station Any humanoid can fabricate the essence of a plan, take a shit and call it art Sell it to his man, over half a million cul-de-sacs of screaming fans Here in Google heaven I'm chasing for Christopher Wallace andΒ S club seven Here's a new persona Here's a fantasy Here's a hyperlink to place you where you wanna be Trappin' in the matrix to where you live the emulation Never play the real, but you play the simulation Where you live the emulation Never play the real, but you play the simulation Is you real or a simulation? Is you real or assimilated? Is you real or a simulation? I don't know what you are, i don't know what you- I don't know what you are dude, with 30,000 usernames which is the real you? You beez on this Internet, youΒ beez in the trap 'cause talking via mixtapes, the beez in the trash Cause i'm over your appropriatin' Asian, your thrill talk E-thuggin, but you only shooting shots over Gmail, Inbox Overrated like porn broads on Worldstar And deceased rappers whose rhyme schemes are dead styles Is you real or a simulation? Is you real or assimilated? And you don't even know when you stop 'Cause you busy never giving a **** So you living in a- Pleasure is probably definitely, like it's [?] Er, um, something light, something light that's real I put something like that, um, hold on let's stop, I guess it turns off now