Conspiracies R Us

Sometimes my brain kinda feels like a pretzel Tends to be erratic, very fretful, forgetful Thoughts pop up just like a wack a mole Rage like a tape of a young John Mcenroe Apropos of nothing, chaos I can't control Just like a socio economic fiasco Globalized lines find the slack low Grab on the ropes, ready for the gallows Set em up, knock em down, domino flags go One meta verse curse, puppet strings have so Much control of the plot, plus have sown Seeds of discontent, we all just got sold On the road, hitting every single pothole Dollar drops, what? Don't even got gold I'm not sold, on the fruits of the future Technology wrecked, bow down to computers The new system prison, digital route map So I just sit back, listen to the boom bap Consume rap, words and the DOOM tracks The moon looms over the wolves, see the brute backs It's just too bad, it's just too sad Teeth bared and vicious, elicit the gloom that You might feel at the current costumed rats Running on the stage, flipping through the pages God damn outrageous Too much info, too much stimuli Too much tip toeing, too many single eyes That's a conspiracy, that's just symbolized That's just trivialized, we been ritualized And what can I say? I don't know where we're going Skies so bleak and grey Kubrick landed on the moon, went zoom with the camera boom Rubiks cube code in the room 237 mood, dude it's true By the way, who killed JFK? It was the CIA 51 reasons why people die, in different areas Never testify, lest they be classified, better to be hidden, hide Qanon out in force for the Donald, looking like Ronald Mcdonald It's wild on the streets, Pizza Gate, got all the evidence, wanna see Honestly it all stems from MK Ultra Pyramids and eyes in every facet of the culture Celebrity worship is the worst thing Sacrifice a best buy employee, just exerting The power to be at the apex of depravity Virtue signal in the face of any tragedy Better bow down, to your highness and your majesty And it's like I said before And it's like I said before Too much info, too much stimuli Too much tip toeing, too many single eyes That's a conspiracy, that's just symbolized That's just trivialized, we been ritualized It's a conspiracy