Mike: Dope f**in' white boy rhyme sequence activated We are the right droids you've been seeking after lately Never thought I'd be a fly guy with a prefix But now I'm feeling WiFi like an E6 Mechanical animal aiming, target: acquired Barkin' cathartic jargon, sparkin' 'n startin' a fire Arcin' wires in my circuitry, burnin' n workin' the mercury; Turnin' up the heat amidst the bourbon and burgundy I, flyborg, technological titan Methodical life-sim, I'm coughin' audible lightnin' Designed in the image of man but with a better mind Batteries recharge themselves so I can never die Jetpack crashin' in, Rocketeer - I'm floating like a swallowtail Legato mode on 'n flauntin' my automail X-Ray vision to see through the human facade Programmed meticulously Flawlessly doing the job I'm always connected, every f**ing second, dude With no chords attached, so nothin's stopping me from wreckin' you! CHORUS (Mike and Zak): (sample) We're full metal and your weapons are useless Put 'em down, pick up a mic and let's do this (sample) Yo we're breaching ya borders though, taking the world by storm A pair of automated entirely fly borgs Zak: I'm a replicant - I've replaced the real Zak 10-foot cable plugged into steel jacks Cybernetic musicians, we're bound by metal They say I'm only human now, but why the f** would I settle? It occurs to me we're the first MC's to work these beats with circuitry Like cybermen in lifeless skin, a heightened sense of violence A fiberoptic illusion - you can't see me MC-3PO and R2-DOPE Dystopian dudes tied tighter than fallopian tubes Time travel back mostly in nudes The critics say it's way sick, man the way that they spit Writin' way ahead of their time like Philip K. Dick No electric sheep but you can see what this android dream about Unleash the hungry ma**es, watch 'em scream and shout Coming up's rough but the rest will be worth it Man anything human in me, trust that I'll purge it When I'm soldered and welded to something next to imperfect I come alive when I'm plugged into this electrical current CHORUS (Mike and Zak): (sample) We're full metal and your weapons are useless Put 'em down, pick up a mic and let's do this (sample) Yo we're breaching ya borders though, taking the world by storm A pair of automated entirely fly borgs