[verse 1 Luck] It's a new album no money mo problems Only success seems to solve em my country be wildin police got this problem they murdering people when they be unarmed and it's keeping em marching but marching won't stop it I'm searching for Martians but humans the problem We ain't evolving, violence so often they shootin up churches and torturing martyrs then praying to prophets but don't tax they profits while spilling that oil in oceans unbothered Paying they bosses while we take the losses but keep on consuming cause sheeple be lost and I Really can't call it but speaking upon it's imperative, the narrative equals colossus now there it is I said it..music is a sedative like game of thrones, or lots of sports or s** on them internets, hush [Chorus Lana] It's played out Ain't got nothin' poetic or prophetic I'm tired Of seeing the same pathetic thoughts embedded So far we've come But yet the methods been regretted see they wanna keep us separate but I know we're all connected [verse 2 Lana] You're me. And I'm you And ain't a muh f**in thang you can do about it Made from the same few strains of DNA And everybody's African my – man you know what I'm sayin' It's a strange shame how they got us playin' games and they keep the hate stayin' while they keep they rates raisin up Blaze it up We gotta take stage with the sage wisdom from the ones who paved the way I get tired man… But then I think about some things and get inspired again I'm like, boycott what they tryna spend Man up? Boy stop, seek divine intent Let that ego go and protect the environment Ya little dick mutha f**as with your fighter jets Got your billion dollar budgets with your lie to protect? And you ain't heard of solving problems without violence yet? C'mon! [Chorus] It's played out Ain't got nothin' poetic or prophetic I'm tired Of seeing the same pathetic thoughts embedded So far we've come But yet the methods been regretted see they wanna keep us separate but I know we're all connected