Ginger Vee My Chronic Life

Our world has lost it’s gat damned mind,
‘Merica’s bout gone to shit;
Literally no one’s being kind.
Just a bunch ‘a babies cryin’ ‘n
throwin’ fits.

Y’all believe it’s one big joke,
Like a virus can’t be real,
that it’s all just a hoax.
I assure you, it’s real,

we’re not the ones livin’ in fabricated fear,
an’ we sure ain’t afraid ‘a gettin’ a lil poke.

It was a hell of’a year.
Mom’s harassed. Teargassed.
People disappearing.
A leader not leading,
while black lives are depleting.

There is no more trust.
A massive lack of honesty.
But it’s our future, your family,
do what you must!
Get out of your poor me fantasy.

Y’all thinkin’ facts are deceiving,
actin’ like everyone’s conniving.
Yea, watch that curve grow;
Deaths don’t matter,
As long as the numbers stay low.

Petty fighting over masks,
Folks all just gettin’ madder.
Yeah, you’re tough,

you ain’t afraid of germs;
You’re just terrified ‘cuz
Black Lives actually matter.

There’s so much ugliness, greed and spite,

People screamin’
“All lives matter!”

Sure.
As long as they’re white.

Otherwise, let’s take their rights!

It’s all gettin’ sadder,
My soul hurts, I’m cryin’.
This world we live in, it’s dyin’,
I’m suffering, stuck here,

seething in my mourning.