Zombie Land
Here we go
They might not
They might not
They might not
Civilization, what's wrong it
I got niggas they ready to lose a arm for this
Gotta peep what's on my desktop archive
It might not fit on no hard drive
We don't even know each other
Seems we try to out decode each other
Oh brother y'all rely on them cell phones (Can you hear me now)
Without them you can't get yourself home
Scared out your mind, cause you don't know what to do
Cause you only handle business online
Everything's now wireless, satellite
We rely on battery, staring at screens tireless
So watch for your enemy, yeah that message is key
As long as I can text the motherfucker next me
Little things I hold dear, body language
Whether it's sincere
Whether or whether not you talk in many ears
Only thing I fear is there's nothing left to fear
It's a wake up call for me to adapt
I scream fight the power, you yell buy the app
World full of trash, grab you glad bag
The vocab switched from pound key to hash tag
We some motherfucking robots
Trending live on your idiot show box (Tech)
Tech, tech
Technology turning the planet into zombies
Tech, tech, tech
Tech, tech, tech
Technology turning the planet into zombies
Tech, tech, tech
Yeah
Social media whirlwind, you know it's a world spin
It's now easier to impede on your girlfriend (Come here baby)
The false media they bringing the world's end
Yo I'm just tryin to keep the world cleansed
The chap snap with the 'gram it combines
Tweet twitter tweeting fake news and Trump lies (Ha ha)
His team's a white supremacy lunch line (Uh)
And they all so unkind
Every cracker that defends him is a zombie (Talk to 'em)
Nigga you ain't even no better than Cosby (Tell 'em)
And you still not as important as Cosby (Yeah)
I bet a mil he raped as many as Cosby (Whoa)
Face a mirror, if morally we making errors
Then you can't say shit when I relate to Che Guevara (Uh uh)
The nation fears us cause you know we tear shit up
You've thought we was better off in the Regan era
Try not to DM no conversation sharers (Shhh)
Or the wrong face'll tear up
Sitting here stressing wondering should I press send
Question, is it safe to even text my best friend?
Block me if you want, but don't ever inbox
My kids is all that matters, no one taking my spot
YO FOR THEM I'LL FIGHT GOD
With them I'll follow God
Word up
Tech, tech
Technology turning the planet into zombies
Tech, tech, tech
Tech, tech, tech
Technology turning the planet into zombies
Tech, tech, tech
They might not
They might not
They might not
Civilization, what's wrong it
I got niggas they ready to lose a arm for this
Gotta peep what's on my desktop archive
It might not fit on no hard drive
We don't even know each other
Seems we try to out decode each other
Oh brother y'all rely on them cell phones (Can you hear me now)
Without them you can't get yourself home
Scared out your mind, cause you don't know what to do
Cause you only handle business online
Everything's now wireless, satellite
We rely on battery, staring at screens tireless
So watch for your enemy, yeah that message is key
As long as I can text the motherfucker next me
Little things I hold dear, body language
Whether it's sincere
Whether or whether not you talk in many ears
Only thing I fear is there's nothing left to fear
It's a wake up call for me to adapt
I scream fight the power, you yell buy the app
World full of trash, grab you glad bag
The vocab switched from pound key to hash tag
We some motherfucking robots
Trending live on your idiot show box (Tech)
Tech, tech
Technology turning the planet into zombies
Tech, tech, tech
Tech, tech, tech
Technology turning the planet into zombies
Tech, tech, tech
Yeah
Social media whirlwind, you know it's a world spin
It's now easier to impede on your girlfriend (Come here baby)
The false media they bringing the world's end
Yo I'm just tryin to keep the world cleansed
The chap snap with the 'gram it combines
Tweet twitter tweeting fake news and Trump lies (Ha ha)
His team's a white supremacy lunch line (Uh)
And they all so unkind
Every cracker that defends him is a zombie (Talk to 'em)
Nigga you ain't even no better than Cosby (Tell 'em)
And you still not as important as Cosby (Yeah)
I bet a mil he raped as many as Cosby (Whoa)
Face a mirror, if morally we making errors
Then you can't say shit when I relate to Che Guevara (Uh uh)
The nation fears us cause you know we tear shit up
You've thought we was better off in the Regan era
Try not to DM no conversation sharers (Shhh)
Or the wrong face'll tear up
Sitting here stressing wondering should I press send
Question, is it safe to even text my best friend?
Block me if you want, but don't ever inbox
My kids is all that matters, no one taking my spot
YO FOR THEM I'LL FIGHT GOD
With them I'll follow God
Word up
Tech, tech
Technology turning the planet into zombies
Tech, tech, tech
Tech, tech, tech
Technology turning the planet into zombies
Tech, tech, tech
Credits
Writer(s): Demetrius L Jackson, Kenneth Diogenes Monegro
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