Outside from 2095: Posthuman by Matic Mouth

CHORUS
If you was to go and stand outside today
Yes
You would find that right now is no time to play
Best
Keep yourself to yourself make no kind of face
Stress
Can find anyone at anytime, it finds a way /

Keep your eyes wide when you’re cruising cruising
Be careful when you choose it choose it
too many addicted to the boozing
And there’s a lot that’s using using /
And going too far abusing it ‘busing it
Fall Deep start losing it losing it
Too many are homeless no roofing roofing
Most kids get the wrong schooling schooling /
You wonder why they end up looting looting
and why they’re stabbing and they’re shooting shooting
There’s to many kids lives we’re losing losing
True ting True ting

If you Stand outside today
Theres not many people that stand outside the fray, but in the
Building with the steeple see Hands collide to pray
To something they’ve never seen and they say it’s a sign of faith /
But I’ve lost faith in the human race cos at the
Same time they’re erasing the stuff right there in their face
Right there in the doorways, see them homeless are all around, and whether
It’s from drugs or poverty, your still gonna walk around /
Still gonna block it out, and later on in the day
When they need the drugs, it’s the old lady they’re knocking down, and for
What, all just because you wouldn’t drop a pound
How would you feel if it was your Mom they was robbing down /
All of a sudden facebook posts, photos hoping for a couple snitches
All of a sudden becomes a problem, you feel livid,
You already had your chance to solve it so stop being bitches
Now you’re running from your own devils, fleeing sixes /
Burning bibles, snapping crucifixes, bringing new
Beginnings, Revival I scribe in to the scriptures, what I
Provide on a line is never a truth that scripted, I never
fed ya shit, like the meds that you’re prescripted /

If you stand out side today
Theres not many folk that, know that theres a way to
Kojak, find the clues to help you try and throwback
Go back, to when they fought back, and accepted no blag /
Go back to when they weren’t much fake news and false flags
Political predators preying on fear the old has
To when they weren’t so many people sleeping with a cold ass, when
food banks weren’t replacing the food that a house hold had /
So many insanities, online visuals
are all fantasies, that somehow’s creating these false
realities, that leads one mind to irrationalities
Rash actions and bad reactions, Casualties /
And it’s sad to see, we act so casually
I feel like your slowly losing your soul, gradually
These are times of brutality for humanity
The Terror Era, family left in agony /
Some sell their sanity, all for a need of vanity
From that second out, we was heading down like gravity
Yeah, heading out for calamity, thats
down to your apathy and lack of liberality /
I’ve got some questions so chat with me, tell me why’s a
female still gotta say “Stop. Quit tryna grab at me”?
Do emails still really say that you’re a pen pal to me?
The more we keep touch, we lose touch, it’s such a tragedy /

• Hip Hop
• Hip-Hop/Rap
• Rap
• UK
• Underground
• alternative hip-hop
• british
• posthuman
• uk hip hop
• Sheffield