Bully - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

Greetings people of the internet

It's your friend from the real world

I've been reaching out, tryna make contact

All I'm getting back are really mean comments

Yeah, yeah I could lose a couple pounds

And my hair looks like a helmet

But you don't gotta point it out

Why is everybody so stressed about it?

Why can't we all just calm down?

Everybody's fighting on the internet again

No one's even trying anymore

Nobody wants to be the bigger man

It's a free-for-all and all-for-none

And no one cares who's right or wrong

Bully thе bully 'til we become what wе've been fighting all along

Man, you seem really miserable

But I'm glad you got that off your chest

The internet is free, and I'm no professional

But I think you could use a therapist

I'm gonna take a guess

You don't have any friends

That's why you've got a truck in your profile pic

It's all making sense, it's all connected

How somebody could be this dense

Everybody's fighting on the internet again

No one's even trying anymore

Nobody wants to be the bigger man

It's a free-for-all and all-for-none

And no one cares who's right or wrong

Bully the bully 'til we become what we've been fighting all along

You want the truth but you refuse to do the work it takes to learn

And all the while the world keeps spinning on without you

Everybody's fighting on the internet again

We just dance and we die by the sword, we rely on

We feed the machine all the bodies it needs

Go to war where they want

'Til we become what we've been fighting all along