Who said it?
Who said it?
I owe no apologies
I'm Myrta with my Socrates
Come up with philosophies
While looking down on poverty
Animism properties
Absurdist with biology
Slap leaders of misogyny
Advancing my technologies
So I can get on top of this
And bring the system down with me
In flames on ground you finding me
Happy with a giddy glee
Prolly got like fifty peeps
Bringing phones to picture me
Box me in and make me clean
Post it on a Twitter feed
Get a thousand likes just to forget it the next night
Not saying that I'm different cause we all in the same fight
I'm spacing out indifference cause it better be on your mind
Just because you're cozy now don't mean that you are alright
One day you'll face the world and they ain't merciful
All you got is intuition and a pocketful
Might as well be empty cause all that you got is dough
That shit is pretty worthless in a world without a soul
One day you'll face the world and they ain't merciful
Merc-merc-merciful merc-merc-merciful
All you got is intuition and a pocketful
Might as well be empty cause all that you got is dough
That shit is pretty worthless in a world without a soul
That shit is pretty worthless in a world without a soul
A world without a soul
A world without a song to sing to you