Nonsense

It’s all nonsense, from the ‘burbs to the projects…

Listen, don’t tell me everything is formal, we in the shit bin
Can’t remember what’s normal, I need some distance
All my people are stressin’, they’re stretched thin
Hoping a dollar can bring a blessing
But reality is cruel
We’re just fools for the dream
Streets full of homicides
Mamas cry, drone strikes 9-5
Unemployment from this AI
We at the pinnacle, how do we calm it down?
The new renaissance telling me “dumb it down”
Can it stop? I don’t think so
Tryna chill out but global warming causing heat stroke
So I’m cooking up a mean flow…
Run that shit back, ya boy Classik following the prophets
All I wanna do is tap out the nonsense

What you’re hearing on your podcast - nonsense
What they’re saying on the broadcast - nonsense
What you’re watching on your iPhone - nonsense
It’s all nonsense, ‘burbs to the projects

I can’t knock this feeling
Late night staring at my ceiling
Hoping my words are reeling you in
‘Cause I just wanna see you smile, smile once again
I'm only affiliated with open-minded people
‘Cause in the end we don’t die as equals
Pay gap cannot supply the regal
I'm sick and tired of all the nonsense
10 percent of the world living impoverished
Yet we’re dancing and singing like Mary Poppins
I'm so nauseous, take caution
But then again, that’s how we’re doing it
Put it on the record instead of pushing down and stewing it
Distracted by nonsense to feel okay, maybe it's time that we take a break…
Run that shit back, ya boy Classik following the prophets
All I wanna do is tap out the nonsense

What you’re hearing on your podcast - nonsense
What they’re saying on the broadcast - nonsense
What you’re watching on your iPhone - nonsense
It’s all nonsense, ‘burbs to the projects