Get a little closer, let fold
Cut open my sternum, and pull
My little ribs around you
The lungs of me be crowns over you 🎤💜
That's how it starts
We go back to your house
You check the charts
And start to figure it out 🎤💜
And if it's crowded, all the better
Because we know we're gonna be up late
But if you're worried about the weather
Then you picked the wrong place to stay
That's how it starts 🎤
I've read some historical shit about paradigm shifts, gold rushes, imperial endeavors, manifest destiny, eugenics, all these terms that describe cultures naturally shifting forward.
And I hear A.I., and yep, that's the same mamma-jamma.
Women are about to get hurt, again.
Women take the most abuse, any time there is any conflict.