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dune

call me paul atradies the spice slanging g
harkonen killed my pops and they tried killin me
now im hackin on arrakis terrorizing web3
quizzawhat whogivesafuck im the missin puzzle piece

RIP to duncan idaho who trained me up in the blade
slice a stillsuit into peices slow and slick i penetrate
not joining me in death another dude another day
by the time that you're reacting its already too late

hand in the box i aint a loser filled with fear
thats the feeling that i put into bullshit engineers
grifting on the scene gonna lose a couple teeth
if they step up to the dred and try to battle me

out in this desert aint got nothing to drink
normies all whining  dont know what to think
recycled this line re-establish a link
standards eroding from all the brain shrink

content like the spice cuz it always must flow
dont wanna leave a cave its all that they know
catered with some care to deliver a message
doomscroll is infinite ape brain obsessin

spice could be your data to some adtech fucks
selling out your soul for  a couple lousy bucks
should serve em all bleach since their industry sucks
probably pay per mille dudes making them into cucks

zuckerberg got married to appease the CCP
wanted his tech gettin pushed to chinese
whos his wife's uncle and her other family
google all this shit its too much to believe

NSA has offices in most FAANG spaces
PMs sharing coffee with federal agents
coming up with plots for some data displacing
dont need a wiretap when your opsec so basic

Litany against fear:
    "I must not fear.
    Fear is the mind-killer.
    Fear is the little-death that brings total obliteration.
    I will face my fear.
    I will permit it to pass over me and through me.
    And when it has gone past, I will turn the inner eye to see its path.
    Where the fear has gone there will be nothing. Only DRED will remain."