F.J.B.
アーティスト Kidrolla が Udio AI を使用して作成しました
Lyrics
Scrollin' through the tweets, it's a mess, bleak Misinformation got the people misspeak The top be sleepy, decisions weak Wonder how we let them take the driver's seat [Verse] (Leaders supposed to lead, not just nod and feed) Gave that trust, they supposed to earn it Need a voice for us, someone to discern it Polls close, choices made hastily Now we stuck, wonderin', do they care for me? Flip the screen off, 'cause when I tune in Them folks just talkin' like my thoughts a sin Every channel feel like a trap, see Pointin' fingers, callin' me this and that, breeze [Hook] [Verse] (Livin' in a world where the word is 'judge') Yeah, they label me when they don't even know Boxed in categories, say I'm actin' so cold Accusations flying, faces frownin', see I'm just tryin' to be, they don't let me be free Lookin' back, think times were a little sweet Politics aside, the block found its own beat Yeah Trump had his faults, made us wanna retreat But life rolled on, and we moved to our own street Now it's hashtag this, cancel that, take a seat Folks gettin' tried before they even tweet Freedom of speech, but only if they agree Miss the days when we could just disagree [Hook] Bring back the time when we felt more free When words were just words, not a life sentence, see Out here in the wild, their world ain't the same Talkin' big, but they don't know the street game Cryin' racist, they don't even hold my name Thought control? Man, that's a leftist's fame (They be preachin' diversity, but their minds ain't free) Got that Biden lead, but does he really see? What's happenin' on the ground, to the likes of me? Come to the jungle, let's talk, let's plea [Verse] So they tag me a villain 'cause I won't conform Shoutin' from their seats, in the quiet they swarm Tryna paint my view with a broad white brush Silence my speech if I talk too much I don't need a savior ridin' Capitol's crest Keep your polished words, and put your laws to the test [Verse] (I ain't buying lies, coated in fake concern) White collar wisdom? Nah, it's my turn Don't need your charity, just some real respect This system bleedin' out, yo, what the heck? [Hook] One more suit tells me how to be, a puppeteer in silk hypocrisy Hang tight 'cause this street's got teeth, and you're about to see a much darker me All right, sleepy Joe, it's your curtain call Time to exit stage, you had your ball Said you'd heal the soul, then you made it bleed Droppin' dollars heavy but they ain't what we need They print it by the million, inflation sore Common folk lining up at the grocery store [Verse] You talk of unity, but we more divided Every promise you made, look how it's collided Said the 'Rona would leave, now look around It's like you lost the map, man, we ain't found
