Rodgers
Oooo
Blast off
Contract your ego
Get you some miso soup
Where the coup from
You're outta the loop son
In your neighborhood
Widen your peephole
Fly down to Rico
Who the fuck's a negro
You fuck with the beat tho
In your neighborhood
Shit's changing
I fucking get it
It's scary
But we know where this shit is heading
Do you need a diuretic
I can have a medic prescribe it
To let it better pass
Overcome the virus in your gut feeling
Who knew a stomach could think
Quick as a blink
Acid tripping on links
The internet has inspired us
To be conspiratorial mindless
The editorials hating Muslims and Chinas
But we can put that behind us
Bad actors, bad apples don't define us
But y'all holding on blankies like y'all Linus
Charlie browns and blacks don't have to divide us
It can bring us together
Be the tether that binds us
It's what America was founded upon
And you can pass it along
Infect your kids or move past your front lawn
Be generative calm
Or degenerate thralls
Contract your ego
Get you some miso soup
Where you boots made
You're drinking the koolaid
In your neighborhood
Widen your peephole
Fly down to Rico
Who the fucks a negro
You fuck with the beat though
In your neighborhood
I'm empathetic but it's copacetic
You can bet against it but you can't beat it
Through wars on nouns
Proper or not, pound for pound
Your stake's about to be bought out
And in the end
We're all that we got
So don't sweat cuz your best guess
Says you get less from a system under duress
You're only adding on stress
The limitations of the races
On a cultural basis
Creates meaningless spaces and gaps
It's a fat cap
A political trap
A spherical mirror
A digital pact masquerading as fact
It's the only reason we separate
Beyond that you can't track
Nowadays we can listen to country, rock, and rap
And no matter the color or creed
Or on whichever beat you clap
We can meet in the middle
This thick world is getting thinner
You can either be chicken little or pray as one over chicken dinner
Contract your ego
Get you some miso soup
Where the coup from
You're outta the loop son
In your neighborhood
Widen your peephole
Fly down to Rico
Who the fuck's a negro
You fuck with the beat tho
In your neighborhood uh
Widen your peephole
Fly down to Rico
Who the fucks a negro
You fuck with the beat though
In your neighborhood
Blast off
Contract your ego
Get you some miso soup
Where the coup from
You're outta the loop son
In your neighborhood
Widen your peephole
Fly down to Rico
Who the fuck's a negro
You fuck with the beat tho
In your neighborhood
Shit's changing
I fucking get it
It's scary
But we know where this shit is heading
Do you need a diuretic
I can have a medic prescribe it
To let it better pass
Overcome the virus in your gut feeling
Who knew a stomach could think
Quick as a blink
Acid tripping on links
The internet has inspired us
To be conspiratorial mindless
The editorials hating Muslims and Chinas
But we can put that behind us
Bad actors, bad apples don't define us
But y'all holding on blankies like y'all Linus
Charlie browns and blacks don't have to divide us
It can bring us together
Be the tether that binds us
It's what America was founded upon
And you can pass it along
Infect your kids or move past your front lawn
Be generative calm
Or degenerate thralls
Contract your ego
Get you some miso soup
Where you boots made
You're drinking the koolaid
In your neighborhood
Widen your peephole
Fly down to Rico
Who the fucks a negro
You fuck with the beat though
In your neighborhood
I'm empathetic but it's copacetic
You can bet against it but you can't beat it
Through wars on nouns
Proper or not, pound for pound
Your stake's about to be bought out
And in the end
We're all that we got
So don't sweat cuz your best guess
Says you get less from a system under duress
You're only adding on stress
The limitations of the races
On a cultural basis
Creates meaningless spaces and gaps
It's a fat cap
A political trap
A spherical mirror
A digital pact masquerading as fact
It's the only reason we separate
Beyond that you can't track
Nowadays we can listen to country, rock, and rap
And no matter the color or creed
Or on whichever beat you clap
We can meet in the middle
This thick world is getting thinner
You can either be chicken little or pray as one over chicken dinner
Contract your ego
Get you some miso soup
Where the coup from
You're outta the loop son
In your neighborhood
Widen your peephole
Fly down to Rico
Who the fuck's a negro
You fuck with the beat tho
In your neighborhood uh
Widen your peephole
Fly down to Rico
Who the fucks a negro
You fuck with the beat though
In your neighborhood
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