Fake As The Grass

[Verse 1]

Our generation reads thoughts not facts, that's a fact you can think about it, matter of fact

Our generation only validates opinions if they're retweeted, if they're not no need to think about it

Just keep your thumb moving, one in four are adverts your brother or your dad search preferring not to think about it

Now it's fucking up your brain and they know it, but you'll never see campaigns to stop money rules the world and they can't let the people think about it

Wanna kill me off then kill me off then, top 10% of every non misleading top ten

Talkative in lessons, tell the teachers do their job then, that's how I build a wooden box but how I making guap then?

Paranoia tells me I'll get killed for my material, talk about my girl instead she's acting like my steering wheel hoping that she hears them all

I give her spoon and then I eat her in the morning she's my little bowl of cereal

My phone is never off silent, I grab two maggies from the off license, drink them in complete silence face to face with photo frames

Even on the coldest days I'm sorry for these circumstances, people moving mad, they don't know no shame

That's my bro this ain't no media trend, see I struggle seeing pictures so I speak with a pen

And you people never stress you'll never see him again, and it's hard to stay two metres when you're grieving a friend

See my twitter feed is feeling like a race war, all got different views we need to say them face to face more

When you move with hate, see it seems to fuel the hate more, influencers only influence the shit they're paid for

So far from where I wanna be, but I don't wanna lose the old version, try cheer up my people to stop the soul hurting

There's something about the feeling when I'm making you laugh, but when I stand on astro I'm as fake as the grass

Don't worry that you're hurting man I'm feeling it too, that's why I'm only listening to rythem and blues

It's like it's only them that keep on spitting the truth, so miss me with the nonsense when I'm billing a zoot

I ain't stress about the if cos it's a matter of when, I'm about to roll the whole world a spliff because it's happened again

The planet keeps on making sure my happiness ends, about to drop a project then I'm bouncing again

[Verse 2]

If it ain't the cold side of the cover I can't sleep

Wanna use the dark side of my knowledge my heart's deep

I've been thinking that the world is a mess for the whole week

I just keep myself to myself and I don't speak

If it ain't the cold side of the cover I can't sleep

Wanna use the dark side of my knowledge my heart's deep

I've been thinking that the world is a mess for the whole week

I just keep myself to myself and I don't sp-