Four Cornered Room (feat. Don Dubious & Cuzn Frank)

I see puppets and puppeteers People proppin' up they camera to publish their public tears Playin' puppeteer, but really on the puppet tier So now they sayin' anything to hear the other puppets cheer Misinformation to spark up each other's fears Wallowin' in distractions, they minutes turn into years I fear all this shit gettin' weird The way that they appear, we could never be peers Too many suckers for there to be so many mirrors I think they wanna be buried in Mike Amiri's They plottin' on trendin' topics, they gossip to God's ears It's tea and crumpets and Trump shit, whole bunch of dysfunction Drill music is pumpin, Glock switches is dumpin The labels profit from it, the Vlad's profit from it Adam 22, he a cuckold, he profit from it These colonizin' content makers, sick to my stomach Why we volunteer our culture to these vultures What can I say, it's just the American way Gentrify and incentivize genocide So it's easy to see rapper guys get capitalized Over-sexualized, who gettin' laid They want ownership, you wanna get paid Be your own man, you won't have to get made And if you save yourself, you won't have to get saved Unh, pull your mind back Unh Yeah Watching Sittin' in my room like Brandy Unh Oh yeah, oh yeah Yeah, pull your mind back I knew we met each other this morning for a reason Thinking, talking We worked out our problems Look like we should have better days in front Just because we took our time to think and talk For a much better understanding