Ooh you so right
Heavy on the dark side still so bright
Watch em throw the shade and try to steal your light
And wouldn't know "woke" if it poked em in the eye
If it grabbed em by the throat and pulled that knife out their spine
Cross eyed goat holy ghost in its sight
Truth kinda blurry when you don't know the plight
When you don't know the code and you don't know the fight
Love for my bros keep woes on the side
Snakes with me Slytherin out your boi's dome
Stop playing with me before i turn you to a stone
Stop playing with me you at war with you alone
I'm not playin silly nerves badd to the bone
Yea worry bout your own ass you is grown
Make em scurry like bomb blast through a drone
They be like why you sound all mad doing songs
I reply with a sigh and move along
Yea set a fire to the snow man freezing in the streets
Freezing in the streets bleed and run
We're all shepherds on stolen land tending to the sheep
Tending to the sheep 'neath the sun
Sleep talking nonsense sleepy tweet'll dee
Sleepy tweet'll dee tweedle dumb
But no matter how you slice it don't make piece peace for me
Mane Rok
Welcome to the age of social media
Performative politics, adorable parlor tricks
Slick sleight of hands how they're misleading ya
Misguided masses, master remarks "marvelous!"
It's going how they planned it, bandages on our planet
Opportunist take advantage with no regards for their damage
Being conscious of this should cause constant outrage
But if it don't effect you personally it gets downplayed
Out of rotation - nature of our news cycle
Leaves us running in circles, insanely suicidal
Sick blend of frustration at our wits end
And trying to get your Rudolph on, while everyone is Blitzen
Coming from all angles, devils to false angels
Luciferian truth's proof the falls painful
Self reflection in that puddle of mud stays fucking you up
Which side of selfish vs selfless proves enough is enough
Yea set a fire to the snow man freezing in the streets
Freezing in the streets bleed and run
We're all shepherds on stolen land tending to the sheep
Tending to the sheep 'neath the sun
Sleep talking nonsense sleepy tweet'll dee
Sleepy tweet'll dee tweedle dumb
But no matter how you slice it, it don't make piece peace for me
You won't get a slice nah you don't get a crumb
Can't catch a break easier to get a gun
We just set a fire shit we just having fun
Point a finger at the liar cutting out their tongue
Nobody feel inspired everybody numb
Fear of un-alivers everybody run
There are no survivors not a single one
Who gon' leave some flowers on the grave when it's done
Who gon' leave some flowers on the grave when it's done
Who gon' leave some flowers on the grave when it's done
Who gon' leave some flowers... not a one