Where Is The Load? (Where Is The Love? 25-year-olds Remix) ft. frhodam

 Yo.

[Verse 1:]

What's wrong with my job, momma?

People living like they ain't got work, momma

I think the workload's addicted to the drama

Only attracted to riches that'll bring you trauma

OMG, yeah, I'm not into hedonism

But I need some merchandise for my new collection

Prada, Gucci, ey, Chanel for my bae

The shoes of the stars of the NBA

Now if you only have love for your workspace

Then you only leave space to asphyxiate

And to asphyxiate only stunt your growth rate

Slow growth rate is bound to make you irate, yeah

Sadness is what you demonstrate

And that's exactly how anger got in your head

Man, life is just a void, can you get it straight?

Take control of your mind, that's what they said

Let the dough gravitate to the wallet, no? No?

[Chorus:]

Project killin', project dyin'

Clients hurt and you hear them cryin'

Can you practice what you preach?

Or would you turn the other cheek?

Father, Father, Father help us

Send some guidance from above

'Cause project got me, got me questionin'

Where is the load?

[Verse 2:]

It just ain't the same

Old wage has changed

New pay is strange

Is the world insane?

If the company is so strong,

Why is our peace of mind just don't belong?

Bosses dropping bonds

Clerical tasks go to A.I.s and bots

With ongoing suffering, the vets got laid off

So ask yourself, is employment really gone?

So I can ask myself, really, what is going on

In this world that we livin' in, people keep on givin' in

Makin' wrong decisions, only visions of them dividends

Not respectin' each other. Need help? Don't bother

Pandemic's goin' on, keep your money under cover

Falsehoods and the secrets, all swept under the rug

Labor doesn't lead to fruit, 1 month and furloughed

Where's the dough, y'all? Come on (I don't know)

Where's the bread, y'all? Come on (I don't know)

And where's the load, y'all?

[Chorus:]

[Verse 3:]

I feel the weight of the world and cold shoulders

As I'm getting older, y'all people become freeloaders

Most of us only care about money-making

Selfishness got us followin' the ones corrupting

Wrong understanding got us screamin' at the media

Negative images, then 'Like & Subscribe', yuh

Infecting the young minds, giving them diphtheria

Kids wanna act like what they see in the silly apps

Yo, whatever happened to the values of humanity? (Yeah)

Whatever happened to the fairness and equality? (Yeah)

Instead of spreading love, we're spreading animosity (Yeah)

Full anonymity leading us away from unity

That's the reason why sometimes I'm 6 feet under

That's the reason why sometimes I still frown

It's no wonder why sometimes I'm feeling under

Gotta keep my faith alive 'til dough is found

Now ask yourself

[Post-chorus:]

Where is the load?
Where is the load?
Where is the load?
Where is the load?

[Chorus:]

Father, Father, Father help us

Send some guidance from above

'Cause project got me, got me questionin'

Where is the load?

[Outro:]

Now sing with me, y'all (One gold, one gold)

We only got (One gold, one gold)

That's all we got (One gold, one gold)

And something's wrong with it (Yeah)

Something's wrong with it (Yeah)

Something's wrong with the go-gold pot, yeah

We only got (One gold, one gold)

That's all we got (One gold, one gold)

Referensi 1: https://twitter.com/frhodam/status/1395619440310460419

Referensi 2: Black Eyed Peas – Where Is the Love? Lyrics | Genius Lyrics

Liat juga: @frhodam | Linktree

Yoho~

gw akhirnya nangis lagi, mec

 Yo.

Setelah sekian lamanya kelenjar air mata tidak bekerja ekstra, setelah sekian lamanya air mata tidak tertetes, setelah sekian lamanya pipi tidak dibasahi, akhirnya gw nangis lagi.

Gokil.

Gw masih nggak terima. Gw nggak paham, gitu lho. Kok bisa sih? Setelah sekian lamanya, gitu! Gw masih nggak bisa nahan air mata pas ngupas bawang bombay.

Mohon maaf lahir dan batin.

Yoho~

gw pengen ngomentarin dunia sebentar, mec

 Yo.

Jadi gini.

Gw paham karena dulu gw penganut fanatik stigma "lu mesti ngertiin gw heuheuheu". Gw tau kalo semua yang diaminin belum tentu bisa diomongin dan semua yang diomongin belum tentu diaminin; gw aja belum pernah nulis nama cewek yg gw suka di blog "pribadi" ini. Gw paham juga kalo orang bisa salah ngomong, ngomongin hal yang salah, atau salahin obrolannya secara keseluruhan; gw pernah perang dingin penuh cakaran yg bekasnya tahan sampe 10 jam pas gw SMP.

Tapi kok ya sekarang orang itu hobinya nyari perbedaan satu sama lain.

"Elu kan dari kelompok ini heuheuheu"

"Elu gak paham penderitaan kelompok gw heuheueheu"

"Mereka ga perlu tau kepentingan kita heuheueheu"

F

Gw ingetnya kalo gw diajarin untuk cari persamaan kalo ketemu orang. Gw udah bersyukur kalo kita sama-sama manusia secara fisik - rasanya itu aja udah cukup.

F

Yoho~