Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Internet Lied, artist - Marlon Craft. Album song The Tunnel's End, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 01.08.2017
Record label: Marlon Craft
Song language: English
The Internet Lied |
| Nowadays, rappers like to front like they so hard |
| You ain’t no holds barred, you just no bars |
| But I ain’t here to talk about no rappin', man that’s played out |
| Underhanded comments, I don’t go the Willie Mays route |
| Stay out you fears, man I got too much to say now |
| Companies tryna buddy me for money, ain’t your pay-pal, nah |
| See music bout to feed me, but it kept me breathin' |
| Kept me believin' when I ain’t have nothin' to believe in |
| Now I listen to the river and I stare out at the foliage |
| On my Axel Foley shit, breakin' all the rules |
| While servin' all these bad guys like a waiter up at Trump Towers |
| Young cowards inhale all the smog 'til they lungs shatter from the smoke blown |
| by the ones with the most power |
| Sit and watch how the net work like my own router |
| Everyone got voices they ain’t earned and it’s dangerous |
| All terms are lame and shit, so how do I explain this shit? |
| The Internet lied to us |
| But shouts to Soundcloud where you play this song |
| Said the Internet lied to us |
| So share this on Facebook when you get home |
| Tell 'em 'bout me on the Gram, I ain’t got no other plan |
| We at war on her land, and she got the upper hand |
| How we gon' see our reflection in this murky water? |
| Said how we gon' see our reflection? |
| Nowadays, I sleep less, cause I’m up hittin' refresh |
| We exposed to more than before yet we see less |
| And I ain’t even know if it’s bad as it can be yet |
| Kids buried in a screen and they ain’t even got all their teeth yet |
| Food for thought slidin' down the gullet, they can’t chew it right |
| Sure to choke 'em if they don’t use it right |
| They ain’t usin' sight to guide, but wait up, gimme a second, my phone buzzin' |
| man |
| I got notifications think I got myself another fan |
| Where was I? |
| Oh yeah, distractions gettin' heavy |
| We opened up the floodgates but we ain’t worked on the levee |
| So I’m in the heart of the storm tryin' to explain what rain is |
| Forced to engage with anyone with whom I’ve made acquaintance |
| I try my best to be good, I ain’t say that I was patient |
| Pennin' statements algorithms cannot tell me what their fate is |
| Days when I’m not sure quite how to explain it |
| So let me just say this, I’ll put it in layman’s |
| The Internet lied to us |
| But shouts to Soundcloud where you play this song |
| Said the Internet lied to us |
| So share this on Facebook when you get home |
| Tell 'em 'bout me on the Gram, I ain’t got no other plan |
| We at war on her land, and she got the upper hand |
| How we gon' see our reflection in this murky water? |
| Said how we gon' see our reflection? |