Tragic World
(Television turned on)
(Kids Laughing)
Tragic world we live in
Please guard the children
Peace in it seem vaccant
Quit with all this hating
That stems from satan
I'm not cool with faking
Vibes you hear I'm making
Actually in the basement
I'm hungry and patient
Like an unpaid intern
Working with no funds earned
Just to get some traction
Cause clout I am lacking
In a who you know world
Devaluing talent
This is hell on earth
Look at how we living
If could cause change
Pointing out the pain
I would not change a thing
Look at how we living
If could cause change
Pointing out the pain
I would not change a thing
Cause we approaching doom
It's clear like the sky blue
Do you get the clue?
What else I got to do?
Cause we approaching doom
It's clear like the sky blue
Do you get the clue?
What else I got to do?
Everybody want a rack
But everybody won't work
Where the pits in that?
All over to be exact
A dystopia might be a stretch
I hope casualty less
And things iron out like a shirt
Like me out the crib
And raising a kid to live
So I press to be off the couch
With a way that know-how
It requires proving my sound
With subject profound
In a sphere that is burnt
Like a drunk college girl burnt
Generations ahead hurt
Look at how we living
If could cause change
Pointing out the pain
I would not change a thing
Look at how we living
If could cause change
Pointing out the pain
I would not change a thing
Cause we approaching doom
It's clear like the sky blue
Do you get the clue?
What else I got to do?
Cause we approaching doom
It's clear like the sky blue
Do you get the clue?
What else I got to do?
I'm cutting up like bill
I remain real
Just like I stay ill
By speaking how I feel
Discouring my sight
Illustrating my life
Awareness from my sonic
I refuse to sit on it
Hone into my power to keep bouncing for hours
And transfer not fiction to the mentally tripping
This cognitive nutrition
My calling is the mission
This could pay my tuition
If God not kept at distant
Look at how we living
If could cause change
Pointing out the pain
I would not change a thing
Look at how we living
If could cause change
Pointing out the pain
I would not change a thing
Cause we approaching doom
It's clear like the sky blue
Do you get the clue?
What else I got to do?
Cause we approaching doom
It's clear like the sky blue
Do you get the clue?
What else I got to do?
(Kids Laughing)
Tragic world we live in
Please guard the children
Peace in it seem vaccant
Quit with all this hating
That stems from satan
I'm not cool with faking
Vibes you hear I'm making
Actually in the basement
I'm hungry and patient
Like an unpaid intern
Working with no funds earned
Just to get some traction
Cause clout I am lacking
In a who you know world
Devaluing talent
This is hell on earth
Look at how we living
If could cause change
Pointing out the pain
I would not change a thing
Look at how we living
If could cause change
Pointing out the pain
I would not change a thing
Cause we approaching doom
It's clear like the sky blue
Do you get the clue?
What else I got to do?
Cause we approaching doom
It's clear like the sky blue
Do you get the clue?
What else I got to do?
Everybody want a rack
But everybody won't work
Where the pits in that?
All over to be exact
A dystopia might be a stretch
I hope casualty less
And things iron out like a shirt
Like me out the crib
And raising a kid to live
So I press to be off the couch
With a way that know-how
It requires proving my sound
With subject profound
In a sphere that is burnt
Like a drunk college girl burnt
Generations ahead hurt
Look at how we living
If could cause change
Pointing out the pain
I would not change a thing
Look at how we living
If could cause change
Pointing out the pain
I would not change a thing
Cause we approaching doom
It's clear like the sky blue
Do you get the clue?
What else I got to do?
Cause we approaching doom
It's clear like the sky blue
Do you get the clue?
What else I got to do?
I'm cutting up like bill
I remain real
Just like I stay ill
By speaking how I feel
Discouring my sight
Illustrating my life
Awareness from my sonic
I refuse to sit on it
Hone into my power to keep bouncing for hours
And transfer not fiction to the mentally tripping
This cognitive nutrition
My calling is the mission
This could pay my tuition
If God not kept at distant
Look at how we living
If could cause change
Pointing out the pain
I would not change a thing
Look at how we living
If could cause change
Pointing out the pain
I would not change a thing
Cause we approaching doom
It's clear like the sky blue
Do you get the clue?
What else I got to do?
Cause we approaching doom
It's clear like the sky blue
Do you get the clue?
What else I got to do?
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Writer(s): Zachary Hall
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