Gonegress II (BrooksOfYork Remix) ft. BrooksOfYork Lyrics

I'm a senator who's seventy-five

I don't know what's keeping me alive

And I make stupid laws that affect the youth

By spinning little lies until they sound like the truth

And I earn so much money investing in stocks

While children go to school (just to face down a glock)

And I make easy millions from insider trades

And I'll make another million from the tax I evade

I don't want to hear about minimum wage

Abortion, the climate, or how it will change

I don't really understand critical race

I'm making six figures to lie to your face

I don't know how the internet works

I rolled up to congress inside of a hearse

I might need a nap at the end of this verse

I might need a nap at the end of this verse (snores)

Hypocrisy, hmm

It never runs out

You're all pro-life until the baby comes out

People kill, people say it with their guns out

IT'S WHAT GOD WANTS…we having fun now?

It looks like Florida's starting to slow down

They act like trans are the worst thing in town

You can't say "gay," and you can't build a house

You can't read a book unless you white-wash it out

Runnnnnnn

Was it drag shows or priests?

While you're dragging your feet for an answer

I know you're enamored

And usually I'd pander

But they're not trying to fuck you or me

I don't want to hear about minimum wage

Abortion, the climate, or how it will change

I don't really understand critical race

I'm making six figures to lie to your face

I don't know how the internet works

I rolled up to congress inside of a hearse

And by the time you know something is wrong

It won't really matter

'Cause I will be gone

Cross my heart I'm never dying

I hope you like the sound of lying

'Cause I'll keep living

I'll keep writing

I'll make your laws while the planet's frying

Cross my heart I'm never dying

I hope you like the sound of lying

'Cause I'll keep living

I'll keep writing

I'll make your laws while the planet's frying

Cross my heart I'm never dying

I hope you like the sound of lying

'Cause I'll keep living

I'll keep writing

I'll make your laws while the planet's frying