I wrote a rap song and here it is. It’s about uhhhh personal identity in the time of the apocalypse I suppose. You’re gonna wanna feel awkward listening to it probably but just push past that ok I’m the one who posted it. Enjoy and click through to bandcamp for download! 🐺
-Lyrics-
My first words were a curse These days baby, better left unbirthed Burst forth, 2010 class of the worst Called last, half assed, dumbest of the nerds Skipped just to sit in the park in my parka Pretend I’m a starling and sing with the birds Fed them my spelt bread and vegan horderves Till my butt felt one with the curb Sure, everybody’s got a five year plan Ten year plan? I’ll be dead by then Or strapped to the hood of some mad man’s mad max van, racing through the wasteland pretty as you please eating flies that I catch in my teeth I’m a thief, borrow time? I take it and leave Good luck catching up to my truck, I’m a bloodbag stuffed up to the guts with a need for speed Misc.illenial... Misc.illenial... My first love was a blur Maybe it was gay, who can say for sure? Gender? Hardly know her! I just want a warm body beside me who knows I’m alive And you try to hide our meat inside some sort of box that you’ve devised A personal pan pizza party of pain, and everyone’s invited snowflakes in a melting pot, boil the frogs till we all get hot The have nots and the haven’t gots, all just trying to stay sane I’m just trying not to go cobain, What more do you vultures need? To look up the skirt of my corpse in the dirt and ask me “dos’t thou bleed”? Only nineties kids will remember this x4 Only ninties kids will remember this Using Irony as currency to get more clicks Making memes mocking meaninglessness While spiralling, tryna find a me that fits Only ninties kids will remember this Eating garbage, drinking our own boiled piss Laughing at a future that won't exist Dancing on our own graves reading top ten lists Misc.illenial... Misc.illenial...
