don't trust the aesthetics

It's a psychological trick Made to make you think That the world you should live in Is that of an aesthetic But deep down you know Yet you let yourself drown (Oh no) In the fake beauty That lives in your mind For now a very long time Oh Yet I'm here I'm here to warn you That you'll become a fool Come on follow me To see real beauty F*ck art, f*ck beauty Don't trust the aesthetics They're illusions trynna trap you I know they're so pretty But stop craving such beauty Stop craving such beauty I hate making music This feeling of creating a new world Made to trap you and me in the beat But I keep doing it (Toxic relationship) My point is this pretty world is unhealthy And you'll try to change your real world To match this fake beauty But the world has no filter honey The world has no filter Don't trust the aesthetics They're illusions trynna trap you I know they're so pretty But stop craving such beauty Stop craving such beauty Don't trust the aesthetics