The algorithm went to work on him
Flyin' monkeys dug their fingers in
Motherf*cker never seems to win
Feelin' smarter than he's ever been
Droppin' knowledge on his Facebook friends
The algorithm went to work on him, to work on him
He went away to a land of endless rage and sorrow
We're just glad he went away
He went away to a land of hopeless lost tomorrows
Now he's back to seize today
The things they did, before our face, ain't but one panacea
So load yours up and man let's go
They're sellin' kids out of the basement of that pizzeria
Don't ask me how man I just know
Don't ask me how man I just know