Yanti Lyrics

I'm winning with my eyes closed for them winters when pipes froze

Living where mice roam spinning in a cyclone fight prone

That's alright that's just life bro

Maestro write flows bout how life goes

No lie told rhyme goal stay a Ben Frank

Damn straight hold it down like a tent stake

Less pain more getting rich setting goals

Best way to get a grips letting go

Hurt and depressed flirting with death

Looking back to the past ain't worth the regret

Trying to learn to forget burdened with debt

Full day no pain new personal best

Feel different from most lost and alone

Stray dog hoping somebody'd toss me a bone

Got a lot going on a lot to atone

So I lock in the zone drop it in song

We going green now that'll make the globe all fine

At the cost of kids in the cobalt mine

Huge lie big fluke fake news here's the proof

But no one's more hated than he who speak truth

Leadership inept feel the affect

They give credit scores when they thirty trillion in debt

It's like everything's backwards don't make sense

Or maybe I'm crazy guess it depends

I'm winning with my eyes closed for them winters when pipes froze

Living where mice roam spinning in a cyclone fight prone

That's alright that's just life bro

Maestro write flows bout how life goes

No lie told rhyme goal stay a Ben Frank

Damn straight hold it down like a tent stake

Less pain more getting rich setting goals

Best way to get a grips letting go

But when I smile I get punched in the face

Trash garbage pollution industrial waste

It's an all out attack now nothing is safe

Just a matter of time before it crumble and break

Seeing more gore more scorn for the forlorn

Third world war born world war torn

Poor forced in the morgue by the warlord

More whores for your Mordor war porn

Aiming for the fences cater to the fringes

Mainframe drained brain slave to the appendage

Angry offended blatantly senseless

Don't take much to break up a friendship

Mankind dying soul lost to machines

Instead of fuck people'd rather jack off to a screen

Instead of lift up the homeless bummy as fuck

Make 'em stay that way give 'em money for drugs

Say we fucked up earth whole planets doomed

Now we trying to go to Mars fuck that up too?

Whole squad low though no depth just the surface

All pawns want is bread and a circus

No realness don't know what the deal is

Worshipping folks whose goal is to kill us

Hang alone guess that I'm selfish

I'm not crazy everyone else is

I'm winning with my eyes closed for them winters when pipes froze

Living where mice roam spinning in a cyclone fight prone

That's alright that's just life bro

Maestro write flows bout how life goes

No lie told rhyme goal stay a Ben Frank

Damn straight hold it down like a tent stake

Less pain more getting rich setting goals

Best way to get a grips letting go