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The desaturation of the false reality mankind has been plagued with I say this with little to no anger as anxiousness has already pressed play on making the death of my True emotion seem like suicide Hate embraced basted in the color of tomato paste It's a wonderful life really Except for those who don't deny themselves a daily dose of self-pity Would you rather be born with a curse or die with a dream not fully realized It's a lie I constructed myself I tie-dyed my life by making a noose out of my suit tie At the end of my sentence, I put dot dot dot Cause simply it's just not the end of my thought I'm the king of my life but I'm the jester to Brought to you to shock views on what hip hop can do Fools think it's a money chase I call it a humbling dummy race They're dumping their ugly taste onto the youth Now all DJ's have to do is press a button and then poof Press a button and then poof Press a button Press a button and then poof Press a button Press a button Press a button and then poof I'm not about it I'd rather live in silence with an over-crowded shouting mind in my palace I challenge every creator that feels like they don't belong to take their nightmare and put it in song Or on a canvas A piece of paper A computer screen if that's where you're building your dream Everything isn't what it seems There's a million different shades of gray in between every seam The highlights of my life bleed away into the twilight whenever night strikes but I'm okay I'm alive right here to stay For as long as I don't let myself break away from The construction of where I base my voice Irritate my punctured face and strip me of my choices I'm the voiceless of the voice who told me I was too edgy to make noise So instead I just sat there in a contradicting poise Now I'm ready to drop bombs heavy I'm calm Betting I'm armed to make y'all forcefully forget me Then celebrate with confetti I'll be one less person in your life whose energy makes you feel unsteady