touch grass Lyrics

Well this song is 'bout depression

It's like a way to open up a conversation

Yeah I felt that too

It's my confession, lack of expression, more like obsession

Yeah I felt that too

I hate to be the bearer of bad news, but it ain't cool flexing 'bout your conditions

I mean like, who in the world makes it cool to be sad?

Objection hearsay, that's bullshit

Bitch you need to go out and touch the fucking grass

Stop saying shit nobody asks

It's not all about you and your sorry ass

But I mean it, you need to touch some grass

Bruh you need to stop

Cause we're 80s, we pass the mountain just to see the math classes

You just soft ass boy called 90s

Or it's gen z?

Hell, I don't even know what to call you guys bangsat

I hate to be the bearer of bad news, but it ain't cool flexing 'bout your conditions

I mean like, who in the world makes it cool to be sad?

Objection hearsay, that's bullshit

Bitch you need to go out and touch the fucking grass

Stop saying shit nobody asks

It's not all about you and your sorry ass

But I mean it

(Bitch)

You need to go out and touch the fucking grass

Stop saying shit nobody asks

It's not all about you and your sorry ass

But I mean it, you need to touch some grass