Fast Glock 2

Life’s fast like a Glock I’m running out of breath need a big gulp Frozen like Gibert No need to think I’ve got it all figured Someone’s crying scrolling through the feed We’re not doctors but we stitch up the wounds Why so sad Well what else can it be Fuck off stop following me I’m not alone here Tonight the masks will fall When the time comes I’ll tell you about the struggle For six years now I’ve felt trapped in a noose I’m no fool something’s gotta change!