Wondering - Pompeya, Shiloh Meets World

I am in trouble

Wondering lost in disaster

I’m fallen, revolving, standing

But I can’t demand (you stay)

When you are going

Desire trying

Hoped to see you soon

Cause I need you and I beg you to let it grow

But I never seem to let it go

It’s like I’ve been sacrificed

Like I’ve been waiting in time

We’re moving this story ‘bove ground

And keeping our warriors

Oh

What have we done to ourselves?

Oh

What have we done to ourselves?

San Junipero shit

I’m staring in the black mirror

Charlie Brooker, how I deliver I’m a young wizard?

Human nature this is all thriller

I’m searching for nirvana in a pill

I’m living just to kill

I’m in it for the thrill

The Holy Word went Hollywood for some bills

From Harlem world to Russia

Now I’m back in the hills

I done made myself a masterpiece

Look at me young don now I’m overseas

I’m hot now but the boy cold

Like he straight from Moscow

Straight to the top now

Janes addicted she on my jock

Hate the game don’t hate the player

I got the power my nigga that’s word to Pompeya

Flow tropical, you’ll die like a slaver

Feel the goosebumps, feel the chills

What have you done, when you lose feel

Lil' nigga get a grip, ignorance is really bliss

Ya boy Michael Jackson bad

Moonwalking on stage

My chick Is Ratajkowski bad

I’m Zach de la Rocha with the rage

Maybachs how we roll into place

Bruce Wayne

Michael Caine with the servants

Flow tight like a motha fucking virgin

Outta my mind being mindful never certain

Before you pull back them curtains

Watch out for those lurking

For heavens sake I send 'em to hell

For the larger bills I go Karl Lagerfield

Oh

What have we done to ourselves?

Oh

What have we done to ourselves?