I've, got a problem with my tribe
It's all fucked'n'wrong, Its a war against the jive………
I'm reading up on things and making my own laws
Bipartisan is off, the tables they are turned
Bound, for the people cannot choose
There's no left or right and I'm centrally confused
After this display, We'll take their rights away
(It's the right kind, of unsound mind)
I'm gonna give ya my only, bass drive
Cos tomorrow we'll be runnin for our lives
I wanna be in the only, top flight
But It's gonna be a climb
I know, I've gotta watch my words
cos their all we've got and I often talk in tongues
Social media is gone, being offended will be wrong
Say goodbye to all the comms and historical abnorms
First people will rejoice, an intrinsic voice, a bottom end of choice
After that display, We'll take their lights away
(It's the right kind, of unsound mind)
I'm gonna give ya my only, bass drive
Tomorrow we'll be runnin for our lives
I wanna be the only, top flight
But It's gonna be a climb
I've, got a problem with my tribe
It's all fucked'n'wrong, no one's getting out alive
I'm gonna give ya my only, bass drive
Tomorrow we'll be runnin for our lives
I wanna be the only, top flight
But It's gonna be a climb
We're gonna lose out minds
I'm gonna give ya my only, bass drive
Tomorrow we'll be runnin for our lives
I wanna give it my only,