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Four Video (MV)




Performed By: Chet Bet
Length: 2:17
Written by: Peter Constantine




Chet Bet - Four Lyrics




People walkin' round like
Nothin's going on
Sky full of CO2
Ground full of atom bombs
F*ck bois still run the world
Into the ground
Old white men close their eyes
Then turn around

People talkin' bout
"Ain't nothin' ta worry bout"
Hot ass world
And the
Clear water's turnin' brown
Gossip, gossip
Bullshit, hurry now
Kids caged up, drugged up
Nowhere to be found

I don't want to know what's next
See no evil, hear no evil, speak less
Kids tryna get famous
As the world burns
And money's still meaningless
I disassociate to numb the pain
I pray to myself
To
Stop the hate and love the wait

I'm talking to my lover 'bout a place
Without racism we can live and be great
(Memories)

Thank you for the love
It's a reason to keep going on
My brain tells me sometimes
"Get a pole, dawg"
I don't want to breed
What's next? Happiness?
I don't see that flex
As a prospect

Billionaires tryna reach Mars
Ain't nothing like Earth
Like rats scattering
Sometimes the birds and trees
Make it worthwhile to live
Hopefully they make it past the gasoline

Hope is dead
EPA told us 2010
There's a crisis imminent
GOP said climate change is a myth

Learning has its fun to an extent
At a certain point though
Gaining knowledge isn't mindful
Hard making thoughts into sentences
Even harder making pens into rifles
Feeling like pinching my skin
Had its kicks
Til I wondered why
I can't let my mind go

2013
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People walkin' round like
Nothin's going on
Sky full of CO2
Ground full of atom bombs
F*ck bois still run the world
Into the ground
Old white men close their eyes
Then turn around

People talkin' bout
"Ain't nothin' ta worry bout"
Hot ass world
And the
Clear water's turnin' brown
Gossip, gossip
Bullshit, hurry now
Kids caged up, drugged up
Nowhere to be found

I don't want to know what's next
See no evil, hear no evil, speak less
Kids tryna get famous
As the world burns
And money's still meaningless
I disassociate to numb the pain
I pray to myself
To
Stop the hate and love the wait

I'm talking to my lover 'bout a place
Without racism we can live and be great
(Memories)

Thank you for the love
It's a reason to keep going on
My brain tells me sometimes
"Get a pole, dawg"
I don't want to breed
What's next? Happiness?
I don't see that flex
As a prospect

Billionaires tryna reach Mars
Ain't nothing like Earth
Like rats scattering
Sometimes the birds and trees
Make it worthwhile to live
Hopefully they make it past the gasoline

Hope is dead
EPA told us 2010
There's a crisis imminent
GOP said climate change is a myth

Learning has its fun to an extent
At a certain point though
Gaining knowledge isn't mindful
Hard making thoughts into sentences
Even harder making pens into rifles
Feeling like pinching my skin
Had its kicks
Til I wondered why
I can't let my mind go

2013
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Writer: Peter Constantine
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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