Chill Bump - Me, My Word and My Testicles lyrics

[Chill Bump - Me, My Word and My Testicles lyrics]

Can I get your attention? Don‘t click
On that offer or ad
Get your eyes off of your cellies get
Your eyes off of your pads
All of y‘all have to quit with your selfies
And get your minds off of your swag
Real life ain‘t come with no filter
When normal‘s boring y‘all brag
And I lie too the line‘s blurred
Between virtual life and personal life
I too thirst for new likes
Post to provoke and smirk when dudes fight
I too verticle swipe yep
We‘re all verticle swipers
Yep… Screens divert us and blind us
Yep… They disperse and divide us
Selfishness is a permanent virus cause ain‘t
A person that I trust
Who finna fight the pervert
Who might just try
Touch your girl on the night bus?
Oh yeah, you ever so smug
If a cam ain‘t there
You scared to show love
If I ever get jumped and left in
Cold blood y‘all ‘ll probably stare
But I bet you don‘t budge

There‘s me, and then the rest of y‘all
(Born alone, die alone)
Ain‘t no trust or love left at all
(Born alone, die alone)
There‘s me, and then the rest of y‘all
(Born alone, die alone)
When I got my back up against
The wall: It‘s just me
My word and my testicles

Chilling in your safe haven
Duckfacing til your face numb
Counting all of them fake thumbs and you
Ain‘t done shit when the day done
I can‘t come tell you nothing
Your head is growing, your celly buzzing
Your dick is growing
You‘re steady thrusting while staring close
At your belly button when shit gets real
You helpless homie your selfish
Old friends are phoney
Cell phones have made communication easy yet
You never felt this lonely
No need to care if I don‘t want to
I might ignore ya i‘m like a monster
Why fight the power? why try or bother?
That‘s how they install divide and conquer
Issues get ignored every day politicians
Lie and all get away
We‘re all deaf and blind, all
Entertained, eyes on our screens
We‘ve all been enslaved
Empathy‘s gone, we‘re caught in a
Cage, in our fake worlds
We‘re all lead astray
Selfish until the coffin and grave
But in the real world
We‘re all getting played
There‘s me, and then the rest of y‘all
(Born alone, die alone)
Motherfuckaz, ain‘t no trust or
Love left at all (Born alone, die alone)

There‘s me, and then the rest of y‘all
(Born alone, die alone)
Ain‘t no trust or love left at all
(Born alone, die alone)
There‘s me, and then the rest of y‘all
(Born alone, die alone)
When I got my back up against
The wall: It‘s just me, my word and my

It‘s Thursday night, I‘m in
This parking lot, camping
Waiting for tomorrow nine o clock
When that door slides up, it‘s on
It‘s time to shop i‘ma push
And shove and make
Some bodies drop hop over, trample
Stamp or climb on top find that crowded aisle
And cop what I can cop make sure
I leave with their entire stock but
I‘ll be back for
More cause I know I can‘t stop i can‘t, I, I
I can‘t stop

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