Blasé

Blasé all the way Blasé all the way I'm blasé all the way I'm blasé 'cause ain't shit gon' change Check the truth, the truth just has to hurt Shit got me feeling like a massive jerk You just as hypocritical, don't ask for perks You recycle trash, drive your ass to work Some people lack food to eat You'd refuse a feast that isn't gluten-free Some people lack drinking water too We shit in drinking water for our morning poop Kids made my sneaks with their tiny hands I hate slavery but like the Nike brand And what happened to the grimey '90s bands? This trapped generation is benign and bland We claim we take action when we're at our homes Post "fuck society" from our apple phones Online dissing every silly hype We write rebellious lines for a guilty like (What?) For some the revolution will be typed (What?) For some the revolution will be typed Why glorify your phoney sweet behaviour? We're all self-centered, it's our sleasy nature Every peacemaker wanna be the savior He'll write "save the trees" on a piece of paper I won't listen to you one mo' time Stick your contradicting speech where the sun don't shine, I'm Blasé all the way Blasé all the way I'm blasé all the way I'm blasé 'cause ain't shit gon' change Check the truth, the truth just has to hurt (blasé) Shit got me feeling like a massive jerk (blasé) You just as hypocritical, don't ask for perks (all the way) You recycle trash, drive your ass to work Check the truth, the truth just has to hurt Check the, check the truth, the truth just has to hurt Blasé All the, all the way Blasé Blasé Blasé Blasé My own biggest problem with carrying around a computer in my pocket Is that whenever I get the slightest bit bored I can't help but check my email 49 times a day or see what's happening in the world I never just stare out a train window or a plane window Sometimes you just need to turn the phone off and Let yourself daydream for a little bit