Old Soul in a Digital World

Yo. Back in the day it was vinyl and tapes. Now the world's

on a screen that records every face. Kids got chips in their wrists

for IDs. No cash, just a tap. Yeah, we living in

fees. Whoa. AI talking slick, trying to finish my bars,

but I still write with a pen underneath the stars. Whole planet on

the edge. Heat rising like a beef. Summer feel like the sun don't

ever want to leave. Yo, remember when we chilled with a

boombox loud? Now it's noise cancellation buds in the face of crowd.