Текст песни Ambien Lullabies - The Ugly People

I'm from a time when Kobe used to wave the pick away
My people went from bricks a day to selling Chick Fil-A
Investments
Like mom and dad praying sins away
Refreshments
U know how some will drink the pain away?
Forever and a day
Regardless of what they say
We gon construct just like Military Highway
A better way
To navigate in beast mode
The charity auction for your ego
Hella rappers in coffins after we go
We free souls
Ugh
I am the quatro
Clover for my people
The get over
The Prayer of Jabez holder
The one that sees you weaker than
Andrew Luck's shoulder
I done told ya
This is for your betterment for real
For you I show up
This ain't a fucking tour with Lauryn hill!
I thank Zion
No longer am I eyeing that Steel Reserve
Live and direct from planet "fuck what you heard"
And that's my word

Through the strobe lights
It look like
The world ain't burning
So the good life my nigga is still, undetermined
And we dance to beat
Move stress to next week
It's a slow defeat
At least you die in your sleep
It go
Da da da da da da da da da da da
They singing lullabies

How she 'posed to get closure when the rapist got cloture?
We're almost over, it's getting' closer, see the vultures?
They're circlin' and we just keep nurturin' the nonsense
Monstrous, public conscious - corporate sponsors
It's bonkers! Billionaire boys bounce the budget
And niggas figure fuck it I can't budge it or touch it
It's chicken in the bucket we puffin' and sippin' sumn
It's creature comforts to pacify the people puppets
But we the public - what if we don't believe the judges?
What if Kavanaugh crazy klan ass an evil fucker?
What if we as brothers, rediscover we need each other
And see that color's rich-green versus all the others?
But the beat is bumping, and we're seeking to skeet in something
So the speech you're stumping, ain't important as eatin' nothing
So - long as it's chicken in the pot we Millirock
And diddy-bop on shitty city blocks until we drop
Make it stop

What you livin' for? What you dying for? What you lying for?
Nijggas die for their rights is kinda like a dinosaur
The world's on fire, the president's a liar
And all we can think to do is gat a little higher, cause...
The strobe lights look like the world ain't burnin'
So the good life, my nigga is still undetermined
So we dance to the beat, move stress to next week
It's a slow defeat, at least you die in your sleep
Coward!