制作

出演艺人
Khary
Khary
表演者
作曲和作词
Khary Durgans
Khary Durgans
词曲作者
Austin Sardoni
Austin Sardoni
词曲作者
Michael Irish
Michael Irish
词曲作者
制作和工程
Austin Marc
Austin Marc
制作人
Mike Irish
Mike Irish
制作人

歌词

[Verse 1]
(Back on planet earth)
I think we've all been conditioned
Too many Oxy prescriptions
I do not trust politicians
(Back on planet earth)
Kids doing drills for a shooter
Kids should be worried 'bout a tutor
Or spending too much money on these Ubers
(Back on planet earth)
I gotta watch for the police
I gotta watch for my homies
I don't think anyone knows me
(Back on planet earth)
I cannot help being honest
Feel's like the end is upon us
I gotta call back my mama
[Verse 2]
Back on planet earth
Feeling like, God damn, a verse
Diggin' deep is a can of worms
Used to reach with a hand to burn
Now I really can't handle germs
Spaced out like Captain Kirk
Wish my mama didn't have to work
Saved up for a couple months
Went back to the store but they didn't have the shirt
That's a metaphor for life, shit ain't goin' right
I got more to fight
Swing my sword tonight
I record the swipes
You enjoy my ply
We all got perception addictions
I bought three hundred and fifty  followers
Flexing like I'm on some big shit
**** sell God to they followers
Keep all the profit and swear they some Christians
[Verse 3]
Ask yourself
Are you getting ahead or just getting some head?
Define faithful (Well, I guess?)
Everybody's depressed, self-prescribin' they meds
I'm no angel
[Verse 4]
(Back on planet earth)
I think we've all been conditioned
Too many Oxy prescriptions
I do not trust politicians
(Back on planet earth)
Kids doing drills for a shooter
Kids should be worried 'bout a tutor
Or spending too much money on these Ubers
(Back on planet earth)
I gotta watch for the police
I gotta watch for my homies
I don't think anyone knows me
(Back on planet earth)
I cannot help being honest
Feel's like the end is upon us
I gotta call back my mama
(Back on planet earth)
(Back on planet earth)
[Verse 5]
Back on earth people too mad on the internet
That makes you question your intellect
Does your every thought need attention, yes
I understand that you took a breath, took a shit
Took a fucking litmus test
Saw a new movie, wasn't too impressed
Would do anything for the bluest check
In the end, what's the purpose you serving?
Do you want to be upset or solve the problems you point out?
You shooting out words, writing blurbs, how absurd
Until you are the one with the gun out
Hope they don't dig up my old tweets
What happened to having the old me?
Would you happen to have a place to go quietly?
Fuck yourself, acting so holy, yeah
[Verse 6]
Are you getting ahead or just getting some head?
Define faithful (Define faithful)
Everybody's depressed, self-prescribin' they meds
I'm no angel
[Verse 7]
(Back on planet earth)
I think we've all been conditioned
Too many Oxy prescriptions
I do not trust politicians
(Back on planet earth)
Kids doing drills for a shooter
Kids should be worried 'bout a tutor
Or spending too much money on these Ubers
(Back on planet earth)
I gotta watch for the police
I gotta watch for my homies
I don't think anyone knows me
(Back on planet earth)
I cannot help bein' honest
Feel's like the end is upon us
I gotta call back my mama
Written by: Andrew Michael Galvan, Austin Sardoni, Khary Durgans, Michael Irish
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