Yeah
There's talk that this
Is the apocalypse
And if it is, nothing's stopping this
Never been much of an apologist
This year I've seen a lot of shit
So it's pretty hard for me to be an optimist
Especially when I'm watching this
Government corruption that the cops assist
Nobody thinking bout the consequence
There's talk that this
Is the apocalypse
And if it is, nothing's stopping this
Never been much of an apologist
This year I've seen a lot of shit
So it's pretty hard for me to be an optimist
Especially when I'm watching this
Government corruption that the cops assist
Nobody thinking bout the consequence
Of the apocalypse
Still talking shit
Even though I know that it's toxic
We tell ourselves we're on top of this
Right before we hit bottom, it's
Not a good time to write sonnets
Gotta go fast like I'm Sonic
Don't give a shit if this song is a hit
Is it any wonder we thought that this
Was the apocalypse?
All this nonsense
Makes me want to vomit
Waiting for the day that the comet hits
Need a rocket like Wallace and Gromit
Cos space may be the only option
Half my mates turning to astrologists
Made it through college on a scholarship
Learned a lot of shit
But I was not equipped for the
Apocalypse
Got a laundry list
Of problems, yeah, there's a lot at risk
Tryna stop my thoughts like a lobotomist
Cos this year I've seen a lot of shit
And no equation can solve it
Linear or logarithmic
Got shops to rob, we got locks to pick
Nobody thinking with logic
Scared of getting lost in the abyss
Another school gets shot up, it's not amiss
While the planet getting hotter, defrosting at the top
And that is not a hypothesis
Exhausted by all of this opulence
Who cares if most of the populace
Of this provenance
Is impoverished
As long as you stay popping kid?
Polyps on the esophagus
Having coughing fits till it's oxygenless
Obvious you been in this
Too long it's getting obnoxious
So it's pretty hard for me to be an optimist
In Hollywood talking bout you got a script
Whole city looking like a zombie flick
Stream it on Prime, no Optimus
Maybe we're living in the Oculus Rift
Ominous shit, opposites switch
Tryna fly away, Appa yip yip
Y'all busy worried bout some Oscar picks
Or whose cock is big
We in the cockpit
Headed for the Washington Monument
After the obelisk is demolished, we hit the Mall
Cos in the
Apocalypse
We're still copping fits
Regardless of the cost, we won't call it quits
We say "F*ck the world," then the condom slips
Nobody thinking bout the consequence
Tryna do reconnaissance
In a system run by economists
They all about the green like a botanist
This year I've seen a lot of shit
There's talk that this
Is the apocalypse
And it might be but I'm not convinced
Any more than I am that God exists
But I gotta piss on these politicians
In Parliament and Congress
Constantly demonstrating their incompetence
Government corruption that the cops assists
Nobody thinking with common sense
Got monsters mobbing the acropolis
Apostles locked in the apothesis
We're all headed across the Styx
But no one listens to a prophetess
Apocalypse
Awkward this
Feeling unclean, I acknowledge it
I've never been much of an apologist
And I can't help being appalled with this
But what the f*ck is my response to it?
Commentating from my comfort zone
Accommodated to the conflict zone
In a country owned by colonists
So it don't matter what my accomplishments is
Still feel like an accomplice, shit
Still weighing on my conscience
Across all seven continents
There's talk that this
Is the apocalypse
And if it is, nothing's stopping this
Never been much of an apologist
This year I've seen a lot of shit
So it's pretty hard for me to be an optimist
Especially when I'm watching this
Government corruption that the cops assist
Nobody thinking bout the consequence
There's talk that this
Is the apocalypse
And if it is, nothing's stopping this
Never been much of an apologist
This year I've seen a lot of shit
So it's pretty hard for me to be an optimist
Especially when I'm watching this
Government corruption that the cops assist
Nobody thinking bout the consequence
F*ck
