We all live in a society, forgetful of sobriety
No one knows the truth no more we have lost all propriety
Glamorizing overweight no mentions of the dieting
The nation’s going down the drain it’s honestly so frightening
Liberals claim the right is brainwashed, how is that enlighten me?
The left controls the media, the news, and academia
The far right watches Alex Jones, theories on the radio
The middle ground has lost its ground i guess it’s time to let it go
The fight to legalize the weed as long as it is medical
What if we could get along, in this hypothetical
Focus on the compromise, become friends, theoretical
We don’t have to agree but at least show us some dignity
How is it abortion is a fight for femininity
That’s a human life up in that stomach, got to be kidding me
I will speak my mind, for what’s right, you can’t get rid of me
Damn, lately I’ve been feeling so lonely
My life’s been going bad, for a while, so slowly
I don’t even know if my own family knows me
Or if i have real homies who are real or just phonies
Because one day Imma flip the script
Imma flip my life around when i get sick of this shit
Imma Uber right outta the situation, or Lyft
I need to elevate out the ditch that I’m in
Because, my life has so much potential
A life that doesn’t really care about my previous credentials, or who I’ve runned into
Because In the end it doesn’t even matter
We’re all thrown into this world like some cookie batter
All mixed and battered, get torn and tattered
Then we get the blame when our life starts to shatter
Well, i guess that’s how the cookie crumbles
You can work hard to get out of the rut, or groan and grumble, try to hold your life in place but then fumble
Embarrassed of your own self, so you don’t talk but mumble. Yea, you feel unappreciated
People overlooking the great things you’ve created
Even when it’s creative, it’s just not innovative
In their eyes, or their point of view
But in your heart and soul, you just know that it’s true
It’s the glue, that holds your life together
Your a storm waiting to happen, it prevents the weather
Whether they see it or not, it makes you feel better
But nobody really cares about your real feelings
They’d rather lecture you on life and how to handle your dealings, i know it’s unappealing
I’ve about had it to my limits, I’m almost at the ceiling
But this is the raw me, no fucking filter
Action packed life, no room for no filler
The future is scary, i know it’s a thriller
But just hang tight as if you was a killer
psnyd
