TT Lyrics by Hans.
Never thought I be what they taught me not to be In my memory I was good
Had a couple dream and a optimism can’t beat
The system I read in book
That it don’t mean nothing, if you not something
not no assumptions, I love the rhythm
I love division, I love the chaos
I hate the look on the faces that hate us
Fingers are pointed at all of the avenues broken
My attitude cynical deary me
Gimme my moral back drugs that I
Taken that really just crutches that
Ended up strangle me
I didn’t know better
Dodge it lie mayweather
Chilly like may weather
look who the go getter
I just want money the happiness follow
And if it don’t I can go buy out some solitude
Oh watch trying to do
All the money for the bag
And the bag for all the cash
I don’t know bout all of that
Oh you know
Never trust the fucking man
Or a person with a plan
I don’t wan to understand
I don’t like politicking, playing chicken
Off a fucking application downloaded
I was loaded off a couple drink and Pilly
Richard Millies on the instagram
You the man you the man
Flex it while you can
You the man you the man
Flex it while you can
Probably done more for the culture and shut the fuck up
I never been no attention seeker
I don’t like activist up in my dm they asking
What is it I’m doing for causes that out of my hands
Baby look at the system and set it on fire
Im too jaded for all of the marketing
That they been marketing
think you not listening
Used to the algorithm
Everyone selfish just wish they admit it
From time to the time
Cause I been trying
But it not the same as it was
Everything is just because
Everything is