2020 Vision

2020 vision is fucking up my head,

I see plagues, police, and people in the red,

2020 lookin’ like 1918,

I keep telling myself this is all a bad dream,

and it feels like a prison,

without a pot to piss in,

and more and more division,

but that’s 2020 vision,

it didn’t ask my permission,

 to make a brutal incision,

with drunken precision,

and it’s fucking with my head.

2020 vision is fucking with my eyes,

I hurricanes of hurt and tornadoes of lies,

2020 lookin’ like 1984,

we got a dirty rat fucker tryin’ for four more,

and it feels like a prison,

without a pot to piss in,

and more and more division,

but that’s 2020 vision,

it didn’t ask my permission,

 to make a brutal incision,

with drunken precision,

and it’s fucking with my eyes.

and it’s fucking with my fam,

and it’s fucking with my friends,

it keeps going and going,

and I’m praying that it ends,

and its fucking with my head,

and it’s fucking with my eyes,

I see hurricanes of hurt,

and tornadoes of lies,

and it feels like a prison,

without a pot to piss in,

and more and more division,

but that’s 2020 vision,

it didn’t ask my permission,

 to make a brutal incision,

with drunken precision,

and it’s fucking with my head.