What we’re in for...

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Times were I thought I was just a strange boy Until God said, "Fuck that, here's some dysphoria" And I didn't really understand why some asshole cloud king Thought I'd look better with body dysmorphia Now can it be because it's all random? And if there's a god he can't fathom empathy Now I know you're probably wondering why I'm still whining It's not just about me and my misery The world is merely compromised And I am no longer surprised The status quo is taking toll And I'm just sore for what I'm in for Times were the worst was yet to come by Until folks said, "Hey bitch, why don't you hold my beer?" And it's never really quite clear why the same folks who preach peace Would never wash feet and rather serve the lord with fear Now I gotta say it seems counterproductive And if it really works then why don't we live in harmony? Now I know you're probably pondering if I'm more than just na�ve This long-held strife won't end within this life The world is merely circumcised And I am no longer surprised The status quo is taking souls And I'm just sore for what you're in for We all feign to be pals and allies Under the guise of networking The end-times don't come as a surprise No urgency in jaded shoulder-shrugging The world has been capitalized I wish I could say I was surprised The status quo is blowing smoke And I just cope with what we're in for
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