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mock-life
- //Intro
- Yo, as we speak, we burn our own home down,
- tell me, is that alright? Is it? Not as I see it.
- The world is dying, we’re dying, the end is near, etcetera.
- Just pay attention to each message I’m delivering.
- Close attention, and don’t be afraid to speak up.
- Hol’ up,
- //Hook
- ‘God gave me Earth, and I’m the reason for it flamin’.’
- Mock life, mock life,
- sayin’ ‘God gave me Earth, and I’m the reason for it flamin’.’
- Mock life, mock life, mock life, mock life,
- ‘God gave me Earth, and I’m the reason for it flamin’.’
- Mock life, mock life,
- sayin’, ‘God gave me Earth, and I’m the reason for it flamin’.
- Mock life, mock life, mock life, mock life,
- //Verse 1
- I’ve been informed, I see the light, it’s unrestored in dreamy eyes,
- the multistory, jumpin’ off, the greasy grind, the side hustle,
- the love ignored in rerewrites, I won records with pain.
- Y’all just hit off with CGI, GPT ‘n’ lies,
- keep the peace, speak easy, easy streets and easy minds, feel this deeply ‘n’ rewind.
- Shit been basic, hates livin’ death with bated breath,
- betrays itself, still takes revenge, tears, kings facin’ death.
- deflated pens escapin’ friends invadin’, engages a haters fest,
- made electric, I’m investin’ in my name,
- I hate requestin’ aid ‘n’ new inventions,
- I’m imbedded in spaces of synthetics,
- defendin’ shame, ‘n’ tryin’ to be respectin’
- to many legends, fakin’ they shit with AI, depressin’.
- The way I lives breathtakin’, neck breakin’ bitches ‘n’ inhalin’,
- exhalin’, painted red, but, that’s a bar of the future,
- I’m enablin’ enragin’ ‘rappers,’ enslavin’ ‘em ‘n’ narratin’ they deaths,
- just to engage with hell blazin’ links of bliss, exchangin’ pain wit’ satan,
- spectatin’ what the worlds built, and sayin’,
- //Hook
- ‘God gave me Earth, and I’m the reason for it flamin’.’
- Mock life, mock life,
- sayin’ ‘God gave me Earth, and I’m the reason for it flamin’.’
- Mock life, mock life, mock life, mock life,
- ‘God gave me Earth, and I’m the reason for it flamin’.’
- Mock life, mock life,
- sayin’, ‘God gave me Earth, and I’m the reason for it flamin’.
- Mock life, mock life, mock life, mock life,
- //Verse 2
- exchangin’ pain wit’ satan, spectatin’ what the worlds built, and sayin’, okay, let’s get it,
- “from, the spring’s native land, to fake tears ‘n’ turf’s painted grass,
- artificial ‘n’ payin’ me back, the last escapin’ match,
- do the math, this our end. The Earth’s. The end of all thermotropism,
- no nirvana, no Caracas, no caracara, no diplomats ‘n’ no profit,
- the airs conscious, no Moroccans, no almonds, ‘n’ no birds watchin’,
- no birdwatchin’, no criminal acts or little tads of love, no Instagram,
- no middle class, no upper ‘n’ no lower, we lower than everybody,
- everybody’s dead, and we the problem, missiles ‘n’ pivotin’ stances,
- just imagine. Despondence causes pickpockets ‘n’ misconduct,
- triggerin’ hypocrites ‘n’ tragic drama, marijuana ‘n’ broken promises,
- the darkness is wicked, cliff hangin’ dynamics each season, each pocket,
- every artist’s rhythm disbanded, distracted and not in practice,
- the kingdom ain’t relaxin’, the saga of Earth is endin’.
- Many problematic privileges givin’ to whoever’s on top of the topographic chart of rich bitches,
- where’s my race at? From cotton battlin’ to shiverin’ in the quickenin’, ruinin’, end of the world,
- still sizzlin’, lingerin’ and shimmerin’, the end is beautiful, objectin’ language,
- humorous, ludicrous, yet the funeral of uselessness, the humanness no longer prominent,
- everyone forced to be neutralist, the common man is delusional,
- artifacts are excusable, heart attacks are exuberant,
- the promised land is immutable, contraband is issuable,
- in unison, let’s say it, ‘God gave me Earth, and I’m the reason for it flamin’.”
- ‘til death.
- //Hook
- ‘God gave me Earth, and I’m the reason for it flamin’.’
- Mock life, mock life,
- sayin’ ‘God gave me Earth, and I’m the reason for it flamin’.’
- Mock life, mock life, mock life, mock life,
- ‘God gave me Earth, and I’m the reason for it flamin’.’
- Mock life, mock life,
- sayin’, ‘God gave me Earth, and I’m the reason for it flamin’.
- Mock life, mock life, mock life, mock life,
- ‘God gave me Earth, and I’m the reason for it flamin’.’
- Mock life, mock life,
- sayin’ ‘God gave me Earth, and I’m the reason for it flamin’.’
- Mock life, mock life, mock life, mock life,
- ‘God gave me Earth, and I’m the reason for it flamin’.’
- Mock life, mock life,
- sayin’, ‘God gave me Earth, and I’m the reason for it flamin’.
- Mock life, mock life, mock life, mock life,
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