Soft

Underachievement's all of the rage Simply reacting could cause a delay Lazy compassion, actual pain I try to assassinate every complaint Hail to the useless leaders you hate When bending the knee you succumb to the weight Smile like an open wound while I Take it to heart, smash it apart You get to miss your first shot Come at the king, an onslaught No one could kill us at nineteen So wrong Convinced its all gone Near the abyss we got strong You should have seen us at our peak We got soft All conversations Could end in persuasion With words like a weapon Confused with aggression Fearing the silence As cold as the violence I used to adore like the sun Too late, no one's afraid You get to miss your first shot Come at the king, an onslaught No one could kill us at nineteen So wrong Convinced its all gone Near the abyss we got strong You should have seen us at our peak We got soft You got got All my little babes Looking so so small They're all locked away From the coup d'état