CUT TIES

Paranoia getting to me Feeling like there's no trust to give I'm losing it everyone can see contemplate why I choose to live Giving up is no option for me Maybe I just need to take a trip Get out of reality Come back with a different trick Bad energy wants to callus me Im on a different path I choose to stick No one there to do this shit I don't pay attention to falacies I sense em I vomit makes me sick Artist life has complications Some stay others on permanent vacations Devil trynah make games for me naw he a bitch I ain't playin Anything negative I see in my path I'm fish filayin Not a human From a different planet Ima Rockstar Alien This shit a whole show Feeling like I'm Truman Need a new channel Looking for a solution To draw different conclusions Instead of being consumed by the pollution Paranoia getting to me Feeling like there's no trust to give I'm losing it everyone can see Sometimes contemplate why I choose to live Giving up is no option for me Maybe I just need to take a trip Get out of reality Come back with a different trick Bad energy wants to callus me Im on a different path I choose to stick No one there to do this shit I don't pay attention to falacies I sense em I vomit makes me sick