We over it, Still we lit. No plan, no fix, Just move, just drift. We over it, Laugh through the glitch, World gone sideways, Still make bliss. [VERSE – BROKEN TRUTH, FLOATING HOPE] Screens scream doom but the bass still bumpin’ / They sell fear, we buy nothin’ / Jobless prophets in thrift store jackets / Dance like gods in the corporate brackets // Still broke, still gold / Still here, still bold / We don’t fold, just roll / Life’s a glitch, we hold control. [HOOK – REPEAT] We over it, Still we lit. No plan, no fix, Just move, just drift.
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