God, are you listening?

Dystopia, dystopia, dystopia
Something gotta change

Dripped out in these garments, while people are starving
Bout' to head out with the martians, people can't even afford apartments
Fuck are we doing to our children, man I feel gone like abortion
Fuck all this killing how we suppose to make a living, system's like a serpent
And I feel like a hypocrite, but how the fuck do I see my kids
How you suppose to get somewhere your lost, always keep glock
Feeling crazy like a Marxist, maybe if you read it you'd see people over profits

Yeah I got it, yeah I got it yeah
Treat my bitch just like a Goddess yeah, I know I'm a prophet yeah
I'll be hundred when I hit that coffin yeah
While the water rising, I can't even get a condo in Miami
They don't got a plan B, fuck going on in Silicon Valley
People can't feed their families

Dystopia, it's dystopia
Mental health falling off
Wanna see my part, asking God why'd he leave us in the dark
Dystopia, it's dystopia
Mental health falling off
Wanna see my part, asking God why'd he leave us in the dark

God, are you listening?



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Writer(s): Dominic Garguiolo
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