Ooh you so right Heavy on the dark side still so bright Watch em throw the shade and try to steal your light And wouldn't know "woke" if it poked em in the eye If it grabbed em by the throat and pulled that knife out their spine Cross eyed goat holy ghost in its sight Truth kinda blurry when you don't know the plight When you don't know the code and you don't know the fight Love for my bros keep woes on the side Snakes with me Slytherin out your boi's dome Stop playing with me before i turn you to a stone Stop playing with me you at war with you alone I'm not playin silly nerves badd to the bone Yea worry bout your own ass you is grown Make em scurry like bomb blast through a drone They be like why you sound all mad doing songs I reply with a sigh and move along Yea set a fire to the snow man freezing in the streets Freezing in the streets bleed and run We're all shepherds on stolen land tending to the sheep Tending to the sheep 'neath the sun Sleep talking nonsense sleepy tweet'll dee Sleepy tweet'll dee tweedle dumb But no matter how you slice it don't make piece peace for me Mane Rok Welcome to the age of social media Performative politics, adorable parlor tricks Slick sleight of hands how they're misleading ya Misguided masses, master remarks "marvelous!" It's going how they planned it, bandages on our planet Opportunist take advantage with no regards for their damage Being conscious of this should cause constant outrage But if it don't effect you personally it gets downplayed Out of rotation - nature of our news cycle Leaves us running in circles, insanely suicidal Sick blend of frustration at our wits end And trying to get your Rudolph on, while everyone is Blitzen Coming from all angles, devils to false angels Luciferian truth's proof the falls painful Self reflection in that puddle of mud stays fucking you up Which side of selfish vs selfless proves enough is enough Yea set a fire to the snow man freezing in the streets Freezing in the streets bleed and run We're all shepherds on stolen land tending to the sheep Tending to the sheep 'neath the sun Sleep talking nonsense sleepy tweet'll dee Sleepy tweet'll dee tweedle dumb But no matter how you slice it, it don't make piece peace for me You won't get a slice nah you don't get a crumb Can't catch a break easier to get a gun We just set a fire shit we just having fun Point a finger at the liar cutting out their tongue Nobody feel inspired everybody numb Fear of un-alivers everybody run There are no survivors not a single one Who gon' leave some flowers on the grave when it's done Who gon' leave some flowers on the grave when it's done Who gon' leave some flowers on the grave when it's done Who gon' leave some flowers... not a one