[Chorus]
Sad n***s in my room
Sad n***s in my room
Sad n***s

[Post-Chorus]
Sad promises from all the clowns you used to soothe
Like fools we moved

[Verse 1]
Pick up the phone
Take the call from your mother
She really wants you to answer
Fear is the pivot and shame is on its knees
And the more you feel the more you have to lose

[Chorus]
Sad n***s
Sad n***s in my room
Sad n***s in my room
Sad n***s

[Chorus]
The settlement is rolling down that mountain soon
It moves through you
[Verse 2]
This is your gold and you are the woman
Bias beats hard and I don't sleep
Factories cold under owner-spectator
And the cross you never used becomes the news

[Outro]
Sad n***s in my room