modernity ft. YANSANEH Lyrics

Sitting in these four corners Man nothing to do

Honey dip I'm trynna holla at you

And I'm kind of like a sorcerer

Do you feel the magic in the room that's my aura

But nowadays chivalry is dead

I'd be deemed as a simp if I slide in your DMs

Twitter activists typing out injustice

For the fans like they don't understand

The situation that they in

And if anyone disagrees they can get cancelled

Life up in shambles

Dismantled

Conglomerate media feeding you fear

Why they censor content they can put them in cells

But I get it man I'd rather be making sales

But one thing I can't do is stare at people I failed

Cause that's the worst kind of hell

Rather be original than to sell all my self

To be put on a shelf to be shown off

Rather be original than to sell all my self

Cause that's the worst kind of hell

Man this ain't new to me But it's surfacing now

I feel the heat Feel the furnace Feel the fervency now

I keep some sherm in my burgundy pouch

Let it burn like Ellie Golding and inhale it out

It's a sign of times

I can tell cause I can't tell who doing it genuinely

Just wanna know who I'm with

And who's really there for me

Rather be original than to sell all my self

To be put on a shelf to be shown off

Rather be original than to sell all my self

Cause that's the worst kind of hell

And who's really there for me

Rather be original than to sell all myself

To be put on a shelf to be shown off

Rather be original than to sell all my self