?

We sit on a cloud of euphoria

not caring about the repercussion

and if we don't wake up

the next day we hope you bury us next to each other

but when our feet become planted on the earth grounds again

we realize it ain't worth it

sure its fun sure it makes you alive

but you can't feel the progress

how you gonna thrive

how you gonna try to drive yourself

out this hole

its the apocalypse

i don't know how all of you cope with it all without blowing up

children being killed, shit blowing up

it ain't even surprising

its like we're robots

and we're robust

and we bust our asses to serve them

and sure we get a good serving of papers

of goods, but not peace

money doesn't buy peace

money buys wars

and creates havoc

but i ain't having

none of that for my children

my children deserve better

we're still paying for our ancestors mistakes

you can feel it in the air

but this a new era

err'body should be concerned

military got us us cornered

we slowly combused

we composed by corrupt corners

we're cornered

death rate still going up

all this while still growing up