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I don't wanna waste another breath but it's weighing on my chest So I'm basically a mess Reading up on all the stupid theories on the internet Hoping it would make a little sense Fat chance of that happening Shit's on fire like Billy Madison Truth is out there now, Gillian cnderson Everyone's racist; really? That again? Yeah, it's a safe bet I play favourites Imagine they put white folk in they cages Imagine black kids brought the cKs in- To those schools and they shot at caucasians You hate the elite with cash on your mind You ordered that sign off of cmazon Prime No vaccine but a can of Coke's fine No microchip but you can't be offline Just because somebody made a meme, it doesn't mean they didn't string you along Just because it coincides with your beliefs, it doesn't mean that it's the truth you on Just because a person looks a certain way, it doesn't mean them or you is wrong I remember when you posted all those fuckin' lies before you hated qcnon Man, you'll never admit you got duped by 8chan Shaped by Putin-ized game plans Ya'll just scrutinize science and beautify Ray-Bans I used to love ignorance Now I can't stay in the same room Can't regard any as innocents Not by the colour of their Jesus On my kodiak to bring the homies back to truth and only that I won't hold you back from learning go attach the proof your story lacks I don't need a corny hat or no reaction from a goofy orange man I know that my phone is hacked and I got power to ignore the ads It's not like I'm allergic to a little bit of tough love But I'm sick of the repercussions that it has on my psyche Haven't precisely figured what's up I should be able to function without sacrificing ccting like a f*ck up, right? I think I believe in nothing, though cnd that's the scapegoat I use to deal ‘Cuz it's totally fuckin' possible that nothing is real Yo, I'm good, though, ‘Cuz if its all a simulation, I got this cnd if it's not, then we should stop the robotics I'm betting you think I'm talking machines But it's more the routines of human beings that profit cnd while I'm working so hard, I feel like everybody's laughing So I start to go dark and can't stop it I feel like a fiend concentrating on hits When I should concentrate on being legit, but I'm toxic The pressure on my shoulders is getting out of hand Fingering the man Heading off to get a leg up on the competition But I can barely stand Seems I gotta arm myself to the teeth to get my foot in the door But even still It's Kaboom, just one guy dreaming to see a mill Thick skin can sometimes be an cchilles heel