Pop wheels up as we fly down Underground unwound as we make little sense of big sounds all around us Flamboyant ain't nothing but floating above showboating And dopin people to see you with more substance than you copin Hopin this game... Ends up to be brisk as you tick off the list of superficiality and substance abuse needed to keep up the damn ruse it's no use when you lose sight of the destiny you choose to conform and diffuse Misusin the cards you were dealt with but where does it get you In the room of another circle jerk what the fuck? no thank you Can't you See its all a parade as we clown and degrade this artistry endlessly When Notice me seem to be the only words in your vocabulary With tabulary character Soulless and amateur Excel cells and formulas to define you forms you as A human being not seeing or open To the wonders of the universe beyond what you've saved in your expensive computas You loose your data as your overuse your trust in technology honestly I distrust faith in humanity when someone like Trump's winning the election that's insanity But me and E are tryina bring something to ya And show you there's way more than nothing to ya Ooo ya You gotta wake up and recognise Presence is in actively living and choosing what's good for ya Before there's nothing to ya Booya

You think you the in-crowd in-crowd But you know what they say about them vessels when they most loud most loud you make the most noise when you come in a room like you know all the popular girls and boys girls and boys like you hit it when you were 6, trying show off your tricks, pickup up your damn sticks f**king camera clicks you take a selfie but you ain’t seeing the self in self-esteem's not there it’s just a memory you go home alone you aint never bared your soul beyond 15 seconds on an instagram you put on a show on a show even for the f**king cat at the lift landing what I don’t understand you delusional you’re delusional your ego so big you can’t see the shadow it casts all around you It’s irrefutable irrefutable you so far past gone in the darkness no one ever can even find you You just a puppet to your own vanity pulling the strings everyday at the expense of your sanity You just a puppet to your own vanity pulling the strings everyday at the expense of your sanity Snap out of it When your style engulfs your substance you lose your soul you can’t get out of it Snap out of it When your style engulfs your substance you lose your soul you can’t get out of it Snap out of it When you guile is misplaced and your soul gets imprisoned you can’t get out of it Snap out of it Puppet Snap out of it F**king Puppet. Oh. Oh I bet you feel like your stuff feels so damn good When all the misunderstood kids scrolling through their digital childhood Tell you what just how much it is they adore ya Their role model but aren’t ya Glad they can’t see past all that bravado To see you’re hollow, a spectacle A walking advertisement with no real soul f**king puppet and don’t you smile smile smug little smile with two twinkles and two eyes as you coo inside over your face, prettily spaced under cover of an album that you haven’t even written photoshoot extravaganza, before writing your first stanza you’re fussing over the design ‘fore you finish your first line your first chord your first note your first word cause you don’t have no words you just want to be heard saying nothing at all you just want to be seen on a magazine show all your friends the places you’ve been doing nothing at all f**king puppet doing nothing at all you’re just a puppet Snap out of it When your style engulfs your substance you lose your soul you can’t get out of it Snap out of it When your style engulfs your substance you lose your soul you can’t get out of it Snap out of it When you guile is misplaced and your soul gets imprisoned you can’t get out of it Snap out of it Puppet Snap out of it F**king Puppet. Snap out of it Snap out of it

I'm barraged by self-doubt Ain't nothing in my head it's all flushed out Ain't no inspiration left its all checked out clout to my ear all my thoughts disappear amnesia's got me all drugged out Fucking blank as I try to write a verse Totally immersed in nothingness As vast as the universe but first I gotta find a way to traverse this emptiness and reverse this damn curse to add a cursor to the document Damn this predicament That I'm in self-inflicted but No less its evident Testament to my stubborn will to Void myself of feel but ain't no sense to it I'm tired I can't feel The words that flow through me nothing's going through what the hell Screw me Gotta get outside my head just to get to me Outer body experiencing the block writer's shock oh i lost it aaaah what the fuck Type a word press delete Have an idea think delete Think defeat no idea why my writing's blocked on repeat Irritation’s building up in my gut I walk to the fridge find myself something to eat in this rut postpone my expression fill myself with anxiety knowing my potential’s way ahead of me leaving me behind and laughing at me seriously I only got cliche’s like the phrase “Im my own worst enemy” The End of me is beginning to become a reality as I get blocked again and again it’s a rebound in this game getting dealt the same hand since I came ain’t no one to frame only myself to blame

When you from the school of hard knocks You don't know nothing but hard knocks You think love feels like hard rocks Hard cocks replacing your heartstrings on lock Wearing a girl like she just a pair hard socks Wearing her out till her motherfuckin heart stops Loving you but you ain't seen it yet you hard block No love get into you unless it's hard knocks Knocking on the door of your heart like a ram by hard cops Special forces can't extricate you or unlock The escape from your heartless status quo you unrocked they can't even make a shot on you like a gun glock Flock to the beat of the shot you start clock Racing as fast as your heart that can't jock Like a disc with all its groove and track but can't dock Like a ship that's caught in a hurricane that can't drop The anchor to pull itself out of the eye it can’t stop drifting away beyond the waves that can chop as high as the tides and the moon above that’s on top the meadows and fields thats starting to harvest bad crop just stop, listen to your heart you’re not outta luck blind to the danger in the season like a sitting duck fuck, wake up and chase the birds that are in flock Unlock the gates to your freedom that you have blocked