Me, My Word and My Testicles

[Verse 1]
Can I get your attention? Don‘t click on that offer or ad
Get your eyes off of your cellies. Get your eyes off of your pads
All of y‘all have to quit with your selfies and get your minds off of your swag
Real life ain‘t come with no filter. When normal‘s boring y‘all brag
And I lie too. The line‘s blurred between virtual life and personal life
I too thirst for new likes, post to provoke and smirk when dudes fight
I too verticle swipe. Yep… We‘re all verticle swipers
Yep… Screens divert us and blind us. Yep… They disperse and divide us
Selfishness is a permanent virus. Cause ain‘t a person that I trust
Who finna fight the pervert who might just try touch your girl on the night bus ?
Oh yeah, you ever so smug. If a cam ain‘t there, you scared to show love
If I ever get jumped and left in cold blood. Y‘all ‘ll probably stare, but I bet you don‘t budge

[Chorus]
There‘s me, and then the rest of y‘all. (Born alone, die alone)
Ain‘t no trust or love left at all. (Born alone, die alone)
There‘s me, and then the rest of y‘all. (Born alone, die alone)
When I got my back up against the wall: It‘s just me, my word and my testicles

[Verse 2]
Chilling in your safe haven, duckfacing til your face numb
Counting all of them fake thumbs and you ain‘t done shit when the day done
I can‘t come tell you nothing. Your head is growing, your celly buzzing
Your dick is growing, you‘re steady thrusting while staring close at your belly button
When shit gets real, you helpless homie. your selfish old friends are phoney
Cell phones have made communication easy. Yet you never felt this lonely
No need to care if I don‘t want to. I might ignore ya. I‘m like a monster
Why fight the power ? why try or bother ? That‘s how they install divide and conquer
Issues get ignored every day. Politicians lie and all get away
We‘re all deaf and blind, all entertained, eyes on our screens, we‘ve all been enslaved
Empathy‘s gone, we‘re caught in a cage, in our fake worlds, we‘re all lead astray
Selfish until the coffin and grave but in the real world, we‘re all getting played
There‘s me, and then the rest of y‘all. (Born alone, die alone)
Motherfuckaz, ain‘t no trust or love left at all. (Born alone, die alone)

[Chorus]
There‘s me, and then the rest of y‘all. (Born alone, die alone)
Ain‘t no trust or love left at all. (Born alone, die alone)
There‘s me, and then the rest of y‘all. (Born alone, die alone)
When I got my back up against the wall: It‘s just me, my word and my…

[Chorus]
It‘s Thursday night, I‘m in this parking lot, camping, waiting for tomorrow nine o clock
When that door slides up, it‘s on, it‘s time to shop. I‘ma push and shove and make
Some bodies drop. Hop over, trample, stamp or climb on top. Find that crowded aisle
And cop what I can cop. Make sure I leave with their entire stock. But I‘ll be back for
More cause I know I can‘t stop. I can‘t, I, I, I can‘t stop