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
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
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