Lyrics Millennial Sound - Agent 23 , Jackson Whalan
All
we
got
is
internet
and
protest
no
press
#SoBlessed,
cleaning
up
no
mess
woke
but
we
Hope
less,
rhyming
and
I'm
riffing
While
you
spying
through
my
vision
Mining
what
I'm
buying,
yo
it's
kinda
grotesque
Expose
the
brokenness,
we
gotta
talk
about
it
Seeing
homelessness?
You
just
wanna
walk
around
it
How
many
people
died
for
the
chip
in
your
cell
phone?
Better
hop
on
the
gram
and
get
well
known
Feeling
lost
about
it,
too
many
thoughts
about
it,
often
doubt
it
Lost
my
identity
in
a
costly
outfit
(Millennial)
I've
seen
a
lot
of
things,
in
this
twisted
reality
Of
plots
and
schemes,
but
what's
the
cost
of
dreams?
I
sit
back,
watch
the
banks
run
the
government
From
the
inner
covenant,
that's
how
we
got
Trump
and
them
But
we
think
it's
all
a
joke
and
so
we're
sitting
back
and
coping
I
just
wann
smoke,
take
a
trazodone,
forget
a
soap
box
and
megaphone
Making
sure
no
child's
left
alone
Without
a
home
while
we
still
got
an
ozone
You
know
my
thoughts
and
feelings
Everything
about
me,
everything
about
me,
ohhh
You
know
what
I
watch,
what
I'm
hearing
But
you
can't
do
without
me
But
can't
do
with
out
me,
ohhh
no
First
generation
born
with
PTSD
Raised
in
a
cage,
never
meant
to
be
set
free
(wait)
Less
like
a
cage,
more
like
net,
caught
in
the
web
Invisible
prison
so
you
sort
of
forget
Hide
your
battle
scars,
these
avatars
will
put
it
on
your
Mastercard
Keep
your
brand
strong,
as
you
join
the
cattle
march
Tinder
got
you
doing
karma
sutra
with
contraceptives
But
lack
of
true
connection's
toxic
like
comment
sections
Next
thing
you
know,
you
don't
know
yourself
That's
when
the
cyber-sucubus
hits
you
below
the
belt
24
hour
news
give
you
crisis
fatigue
They
say
America
is
free,
but
the
price
is
so
steep
Human
rights
are
so
weak,
cuz
the
global
elite
Knows
the
mirror
on
the
walls
will
keep
you
going
to
sleep
Narcissism
fog
your
vision
'till
you
just
a
hostage
livin'
In
a
self-conscious
prism,
robbed
of
optimism
Why
you
think
Facebook
asks
how
you
feeling?
You're
addicted
to
yourself
and
they
just
drug
dealing
But
live
can
be
so
beautiful,
that's
why
we
hit
the
studio
To
keep
you
waking
up
and
breaking
out
like
it's
the
Truman
Show
You
know
my
thoughts
and
feelings
Everything
about
me,
everything
about
me,
ohhh
You
know
what
I
watch,
what
I'm
hearing
But
you
can't
do
without
me
But
can't
do
with
out
me,
ohhh
no
Keep
it
lit,
woke,
never
giving
up
hope
Ain't
no
throwing
shade,
don't
play
into
the
joke
Keep
it
lit,
woke,
lit,
woke
Keep
it
lit,
woke,
never
giving
up
hope
Ain't
no
throwing
shade,
don't
play
into
the
joke
Keep
it
lit,
woke,
lit,
woke
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