Photoshop Reality

In the eye of the storm we remain calm Refusing to engage snakes and charms As we select dissect corporate monoliths Babylon temples filled with filth Digital gangsters in Zuckerberg’s realm With data policies designed to overwhelm When we gonna wake up and call out their bluff Stick it to the man make them know we had enough I hear you all say yeah we gangsta like that Pawns in the game well that’s a true fact Preoccupied with all the vanity The poison toxic masculinity Time to shake the boys knock in some sense No half stepping forget the pretense Too many lives lost situation tense Sick and tired of clowns sitting on the fence Who you be na who you see Perfect imperfection Photoshop reality Who you be na who you see Perfect imperfection Photoshop reality Addicted to likes and all the fake clicks Virtual egos craving quick fix Distorted realities in the matrix Got everybody falling for their prewritten script Broken reflections suspended in time Children of denial in the bogus paradigm Where you gonna run when they control your mind Ain’t nobody see when the blind lead the blind Deep in the barracoon survival is the grind Everyman for self when the soul’s brutalized How we gonna heal and bridge the disconnect Too many lost followers no self respect The pain ain’t vanishing it ain’t going nowhere No matter how you run you gotta face your fear The choices are yours demons are clear No path to peace if you stay insincere Who you be na who you see Perfect imperfection Photoshop reality Who you be na who you see Perfect imperfection Photoshop reality