R. Davis - ROT

Burning through writers block
The furnace just caught a lot of
Brilliant thoughts and dead trees
That couldn't survive the chopping block
Last kiddo was stillborn
Rosemary the surr-o-gat'
And out popped an angry lil nigga
Screaming for heads to be chopped
Immaculate, is it not
Imagination was shot
Our generation is frantic
From all this panic we got
We live and dying in static
The static's all that we've got
And so in static we'll rot
And so in static we'll rot

Cut the blondie still antisocial
Still screwing with screwy vocals
Suburban on a burning globe
Where nihilistic kill the hopeful
Faded and losing focus
Jaded to burning roses
Crazy the world is over
Does anyone fucking notice?
Everyone arguing over POTUS talking hocus-pocus
The kids are off the dope
And don't comprehend what was spoken
I could hop on my soapbox
And preach utopian dreams
But even Eden was hedonistic
We the people the fucking locusts
I'd call the shit hellish but I do not believe in hell
We living in 2020 feeling like 2012
My vision is 20/20 I see it very well
You close your eyes and
Pretend that everything's fucking swell
I couldn't blame you
Forgive me, I've lost my inspiration
Disillusioned by hate
And born in a shitty generation
Just pay attention
To all the shit as it's taking place
And see it's bigger than
Shit that's scribbled over this shitty paper

Burning through writers block
The furnace just caught a lot of
Brilliant thoughts and dead trees
That couldn't survive the chopping block
Last kiddo was stillborn
Rosemary the surr-o-gat'
And out popped an angry lil nigga
Screaming for heads to be chopped
Immaculate, is it not
Imagination is shot
Our generation is frantic
From all this panic we got
We live and dying in static
The static's all that we've got
And so in static we'll rot
And so in static we'll rot

Written by:
M. Davis

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