★ Verse 1 ★ All day in the car wearing icy cheeks It breaks their hearts every time he leaves He breaks apart in the driving seat She aches, her heart, every time it beats Being away so far, this is why he weeps Each day is harder, feeling tiny and weak All day in the car wearing icy cheeks Can't take much more saying five more weeks State line crossed and sad cries following, had it all then, now I'm alone again Late night calling, red eyеs bawling, said I'm all in but I'm falling Cause my wallet just ain't got enough shit in it to comе visit Only sawdust from my pocket cause my job eats all my time up So I'm bothered, we cry harder each departure, end this torture Days of sorrow, weeks pass on and I'm not there to be a father Tell me honest please why are there rich ten figure leeching hoarders Why would someone believe ever this behavior seems in order? Cause they don't do shit about the simple fact we're sinking under Always down through history we're living cramped in weakening structures Upside down priorities, our spending can't all be on warfare Can't account for trillions went missing like they don't even care? We have the means to change these things Look, one percent of our war budget Equals seven billion, can you imagine We put this money into our public? Cause all we need is housing, please, the Government we trusted gives no fucks when The cost of living breaks our knees and No one's talking about these things ★ Chorus ★ This isn't motherfucking normal This isn't something to ignore, no They're sucking us dry Cause death to them is more important than life
★ Verse 2 ★ I write to show that it's time for the change When we slide back home from that frightful state Of survival mode, can't find a place To call my home. Will I go broke? Live on the roads inside a car that Survived so far but might fall apart Rip my soul apart with my home so far And I work so hard but I can't support Keep asking for help cause I'm nasty ill And I can't pay bills so my headspace health Is a hellscape here I'm possessed by fear Can't rest, night terrors, my stress reappears My life trajectory a knife that sticks in me Survival physically feels like futility At times it's sickening but I think differently I find the lessons speak in life's difficulty Bright side in every day I write about the rain I find the words to say and light the darkest place The fire can't be contained inside my burning brain These lines just fill the page, I fight to be heard today Cause if you can't relate, you got your cards to thank And if you disagree, your lucky stars just gave you Opportunities that aren't in tune with me I try to be the voice of the silent majority I can't stress enough the fact We possess enough tech and intellect to connect And correct the foremost sources of what is broken Can't we all have a home, a little space to roam? Does anybody care, like truly care? Anybody with the spare to be human and share? When ninety percent of us find surviving so expensive That dying is tempting and our society don't give a shit See what's wrong, how they make our eyes close By keeping us all in a state of survival Feeling this weight on our backs til our minds fold Eons have came and then passed as we die cold We need to change something fast, end the cycle ★ Chorus ★ This isn't motherfucking normal This isn't something to ignore, no They're fucking us dry Cause death to them is more important than life!
★ Verse 3 ★ I'm not begging for pity; I just want to know why We've taken their beatings for all of this time A servant to the public ought to help us all thrive But they spend all our money blowing up the next guy Can't we all have a home, a decent space of our own? Is that too much to fucking ask? Because ninety percent of us find surviving so expensive that Dying is tempting us, and society don't give a fuck
Millicow - We Live To Work {intro} Thumbs on the keyboard i'm tapping notes So many of these stories i haven't wrote Wondering where to start and where to go When do we tear apart the
Millicow - Talking With The Dead {Intro: Jerry Marzinsky} You know, hallucinations are all over the place They're positive, they're negative, they're neutral They're just all over the
Millicow - How's The Weather? {verse 1} It all started when my head left the pillow When i departed my bed i said hello To the darkness my old friend silent killa Tears apart the lives of many like
Millicow - Perfect Storm {verse 1} Feels like i'm in purgatory Reliving my cursed story Seems i'm in the perfect storm Feels like i'm in purgatory Green lightning like a serpent
Millicow - This Is Not Humankind {intro: jerry marzinsky} One of the things we used, the 'that's a lie' program That's on my site at jerry marzinsky dot com, so that's free To anybody who
Millicow - The Veil Is Thin {Verse} On days like this the veil is thin That place I miss I feel within Just beyond reach, I quietly grieve This memory I can't quite retrieve My home is not
Millicow - Coexistence {Verse} Can I be given coexistence of ambition and patience Acceptance in a situation that I wish to make different To resist my existence before progressive transition
Millicow - I SHIT DMT {Verse 1} Standing under the shower head Washing down all the dirt and sweat Gonna smell like a flower bed Slip on tiles and hurt my neck Should I dial an
Millicow - Scraps {verse 1} Two weeks of scraps with some stitches and glue You'll hear the magic when my mix tape hits you Verses attach into mystical music Perfect my madness the
Millicow - Breaking Free {chorus} One foot in hell, one side in heaven Under that spell is how i've been living Praying for help as i fight the devil Escaping the cell, a lifelong
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Jake Duncan is a musician from KCMO. He began creating music on his laptop at 14, and four years later in 2018 he began releasing instrumental music under the name Millicow. Fears were faced, and he eventually began rapping over his music. A prolific artist with a lot on his mind, Millicow makes it his goal to release at least one record per year, and as of 2024 has done so for seven years.