Coast with me

My thoughts where they're supposed to be

Same thoughts that i used to confuse for the worst in me

Tryna hold my sanity

In a world not made for me

But it's made by me

Now YOU call this vanity

Would rather see me damage me

I'll be the spark to their kerosene

I'll give them heart and i let em breathe

Stay on beat like a tambourine

Now the devil on his high horse

The regime to apply force

And a scheme they would die for

With the means to divide more

And if it seems like our freedoms are fleeting it's our fault

Hold us down and let it bang like July 4th

Guess nobody noticed

We all should've voted

The reason i wrote it

The system ain't broken

It's functioning perfect the way that it is