Thatguyistommy - conform

Been a couple times I was told that I'm gifted
When I'm standing in the booth yeah I feel lifted
The way my life goes you would think that it's scripted
Images in my head be so fucking vivid
Shit going on in the world is so twisted
Human beings can be quite fucken wicked
But that's how life goes yeah we seem so restricted
Gotta get by even if you're unassisted
That's how life goes gotta get with the times
That's how life flows gotta gather all them dimes
Yeah you working with your bros, working overtime
Working for a system that controls your mind
You stay on your grind till the day you die
But spent your whole life wishing you could fly
Conforming to society and all of it's lies
Conforming to society cos being a dreamer is a crime
So you working all day being a slave to the paper saving it for later
But once you die it all remains, what you've wasted is your labour
Been a couple times I was told that I'm gifted
When I'm standing in the booth yeah I feel lifted
The way my life goes you would think that it's scripted
Images in my head be so fucking vivid
Shit going on in the world is so twisted
Human beings can be quite fucken wicked
But that's how life goes yeah we seem so restricted
Gotta get by even if you're unassisted
Yeah you working everyday, tryna get paid, tryna get laid
Decade after decade, like a slave with a spade
Yes I know you've prayed, feeling insane
While your body decays, turning to a cliché
They say it's okay but they can't relate
Chase your fate, it's your life
You're the one who's gonna die so doing what you want ain't a crime
But the system got us brainwashed so we out here chasing dimes

Written by:
Matome Magoro

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