LyricsMe, My Word and My Testicles

Chill Bump

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Can I get your attention? Don‘t click on that offer or ad Get your eyes off of your cellies. Get your eyes off of your pads All of y‘all have to quit with your selfies and get your minds off of your swag Real life ain‘t come with no filter. When normal‘s boring y‘all brag And I lie too. The line‘s blurred between virtual life and personal life I too thirst for new likes, post to provoke and smirk when dudes fight I too verticle swipe. Yep… We‘re all verticle swipers Yep… Screens divert us and blind us. Yep… They disperse and divide us Selfishness is a permanent virus. Cause ain‘t a person that I trust Who finna fight the pervert who might just try touch your girl on the night bus? Oh yeah, you ever so smug. If a cam ain‘t there, you scared to show love If I ever get jumped and left in cold blood. Y‘all ‘ll probably stare, but I bet you don‘t budge There‘s me, and then the rest of y‘all. (Born alone, die alone) Motherfuckaz, ain‘t no trust or love left at all. (Born alone, die alone) There‘s me, and then the rest of y‘all. (Born alone, die alone) When I got my back up against the wall: It‘s just me, my word and my testicles Chilling in your safe haven, duckfacing til your face numb Counting all of them fake thumbs and you ain‘t done shit when the day done I can‘t come tell you nothing. Y our head is growing, your celly buzzing Your dick is growing, you‘re steady thrusting while staring close at your belly button When shit gets real, you helpless homie. your selfish old friends are phoney Cell phones have made communication easy. Yet you never felt this lonely No need to care if I don‘t want to. I might ignore ya. I‘m like a monster Why fight the power? why try or bother? That‘s how they install divide and conquer Issues get ignored every day. Politicians lie and all get away We‘re all deaf and blind, all entertained, e yes on our screens, we‘ve all been enslaved Empathy‘s gone, we‘re caught in a cage, in our fake worlds, we‘re all lead astray Selfish until the coffin and grave but in the real world, we‘re all getting played There‘s me, and then the rest of y‘all. (Born alone, die alone) Motherfuckaz, ain‘t no trust or love left at all. (Born alone, die alone) There‘s me, and then the rest of y‘all. (Born alone, die alone) When I got my back up against the wall: It‘s just me, my word and my… It‘s Thursday night, I ‘m in this parking lot, camping, waiting for tomorrow nine o clock When that door slides up, it‘s on, i t‘s time to shop. I‘ma push and shove and make Some bodies drop. Hop over, trample, stamp or climb on top. Find that crowded aisle And cop what I can cop. Make sure I leave with their entire stock. But I‘ll be back for More cause I know I can‘t stop. I can‘t, I, I, I can‘t stop

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