We said rest in pieces
to the days where classes chanted the pledge of allegiance
aint hard to tell, n well - its no secret
its because this land been sinkin
Some dont understand the MAGA tag
So the questions they ask -
- I have to laugh
Thinkin its racist lke theyre bad at math
its back to the days where a family unit was the theme
And by your teens you could run a machine
That wasnt a computer, natural born losers turnin to drugs
cause they had no hope in a home with no love
but those are the ones who give hope to the strugglin'
the ones stuck lost n wonderin
jugglin emotion but come with devotion
with nowhere to go so it turns youth hopeless
See that was me, before there was a Q
When 911 happened my classroom had on the news
I was still a child, it wasnt even 2002
But somehow shit dont change n aint nothin new
But then I seen some drops,
n then i gained some faith
I dont know when the bombs'll drop
but i know they serve their place
What a time to be alive,
even though its hard in the moment
It'll be in the history books
but its all about who wrote it