Locusts

[Verse 1]

Locusts

Tryin' to act like nobody noticed

You might've gave a couple devil's a fever

But your wings ain't foolin' no heavenly gatekeepers

But everybody's got darkness

But yours shines so bright, it seems harmless

Get smart, stick to the cards

And carve a picture of a park bench into your heart

Don't even start, I'm tryna stay sharp

Like the smile on a shark till it's my turn to hear those harps

You don't wanna understand what I'm talkin' about

I'm alive, but it feels like I'm hauntin' my house

And if you see me out, just remember that I'm off the grid

And I'm probably sick because I got a lot of kids

You should probably just bump my fist and keep it movin'

Like thеse other governmеnt-controlled substances

Preach on, motherfucker

The rats snuck through the cracks in the structure

I'm outgunned and I'm outnumbered

I'm tryin' to teach these boys to be the keeper of their brothers

And how to treat they mother

And how to fly high in a sky full of vultures

How to maneuver through the clutter

How you can see it in their eyes, even if they only used to love ya

[Verse 2]

I don't got the time to count the hours

I just wanna turn it up louder (Yea)

I don't mean to be such a downer

But they already killed our crops and brainwashed us (What?)

The name droppers and the graverobbers

I don't even want the flowers, don't waste the water

The best offer ain't always the best offer

Gotta get a scarecrow to keep away the weirdos and stalkers

And even when it seems a little awkward

Sometimes you gotta holler like it bothers ya

It's not a problem if you've got the solution

And a population full of grasshopper opportunists

Spoiler alert, it kinda seems

The writers been teasin' this might be the final season

And I'ma call It now, it's gonna end

With a massive collection of unanswered questions (Lets go)

We can run around in the rain

When everybody's wet, everybody's the same

But I ain't tryin' to drown in the rain

Gotta keep the head up, even if it's just enough to complain

And I ain't even tryna judge how you numb the pain

We tiptoe around live explosives

I'm tryin' to hold it, pile it on to my shoulders

Till I'm broken enough to coexist with these goddamned locusts

We swarm with the locust and the hopeless

Even if your deejay is Jehovah, you could never fuck with those kids