Repostmodernsm by The Marvelous Outsiders Lyrics
[Intro: QTony]
Oooooh what is this??
[Instrumental]
[Verse 1: Ryan Art]
It seems easy in the beginning
To leave weaknesses indentured
But the reason we’re unfriending
Is seemingly unending
Is it race? Is it love?
Is it who you love? Is it drugs?
A message from your god
Or all of the above?
Is it a politician spitting venom
Seeking vengeance or a killing
For the simple act
Of speaking out against them
Or being the wrong citizen
Putting all the damn work in
And being told it don’t mean shit
Shit, wouldn’t you be angry too?
I mean, I mean
Ain't this a scary truth?
Your neighbors all looking up to a guy
Who thinks you can’t be alive
And I know I know, he says it isn’t true but but
Look at the picture in a different hue
Blow it up big like an inter tube
From fear to paranoia; the intent was disorder
Fight each other while we’re all getting duped;
What’s new
[Hook: Steff Neff]
Don’t look through the prism
If you can’t see the light
What is on the other side
Depends on what you’ve liked
Being fed to our extremes
Has turned us into mice
But what is on the other side
What is on the other side
[Verse 2: Ryan Art]
Can I put you in the shoes of a friend of mine?
And tell me if your mad at what I’m finna rhyme
Your boss made an oopsie, and now you got a paycut
Except instead of money its your fucking life
And if you’re wondering yo boss is fine
He actually got a raise out this whole grind
After all he had to fire you and make that right
You’d be surprised that its a lot of work writing lies
Like why we can afford bailouts but not lives
Handouts to banks but can’t subsidize
Drugs people need to survive
Its a failure in my eyes
If we’re a first world country
You can die if you ain't gotta couple
Bands in your hand or a trust from your mom?
100 g’s in a bond or drugs in ya car
If half of us can’t drop four hundred dollars
There’s a problem whether it’s the schools or the profit, ya
There's a problem
[Hook: Steff Neff]
Don’t look through the prism
If you don't wanna see the light
What is on the other side
Depends on what you’ve liked
Ayy yeaa
Being fed to our extremes
Has turned us into mice
But what is on the other side...
Oooooh what is this??
[Instrumental]
[Verse 1: Ryan Art]
It seems easy in the beginning
To leave weaknesses indentured
But the reason we’re unfriending
Is seemingly unending
Is it race? Is it love?
Is it who you love? Is it drugs?
A message from your god
Or all of the above?
Is it a politician spitting venom
Seeking vengeance or a killing
For the simple act
Of speaking out against them
Or being the wrong citizen
Putting all the damn work in
And being told it don’t mean shit
Shit, wouldn’t you be angry too?
I mean, I mean
Ain't this a scary truth?
Your neighbors all looking up to a guy
Who thinks you can’t be alive
And I know I know, he says it isn’t true but but
Look at the picture in a different hue
Blow it up big like an inter tube
From fear to paranoia; the intent was disorder
Fight each other while we’re all getting duped;
What’s new
[Hook: Steff Neff]
Don’t look through the prism
If you can’t see the light
What is on the other side
Depends on what you’ve liked
Being fed to our extremes
Has turned us into mice
But what is on the other side
What is on the other side
[Verse 2: Ryan Art]
Can I put you in the shoes of a friend of mine?
And tell me if your mad at what I’m finna rhyme
Your boss made an oopsie, and now you got a paycut
Except instead of money its your fucking life
And if you’re wondering yo boss is fine
He actually got a raise out this whole grind
After all he had to fire you and make that right
You’d be surprised that its a lot of work writing lies
Like why we can afford bailouts but not lives
Handouts to banks but can’t subsidize
Drugs people need to survive
Its a failure in my eyes
If we’re a first world country
You can die if you ain't gotta couple
Bands in your hand or a trust from your mom?
100 g’s in a bond or drugs in ya car
If half of us can’t drop four hundred dollars
There’s a problem whether it’s the schools or the profit, ya
There's a problem
[Hook: Steff Neff]
Don’t look through the prism
If you don't wanna see the light
What is on the other side
Depends on what you’ve liked
Ayy yeaa
Being fed to our extremes
Has turned us into mice
But what is on the other side...