HOLLOWMAN Gao the Arsonist

[Refrain]
Fit me in 50th percentile
Ligament tensile strength on the uptick
Double time, upgrade on the optics
Plus signs, product made over clock ticks
Statistics slip under threshold
Chip in your head goes blank and you drop limp
Digits flicker by the millisecond, stop
Buried with the scrap metal and the toxins

[Verse 1]
I was brought from the Brink as a Hollowman
Synthetic skin and some ink with my model name
They blurred birth to manufacture living ottoman
Flesh and blood automaton, robbed of our autonomy
Dissect child like Solomon
Prop up our economy
Analytics etched into eyelids
Can't rest without projected figures and projections
Telling me what percentage of my life is

[Hook]
Worthless, serial number with the purchase
Seeing our numbers didn’t hurt us
Hollowmen crushed up in the furnace
Worthless, material salvaged and repurposed
Burial in a landfill where the dirt is
Check underneath the panel with the circuits
Analytics earned this