COLORS OF TRUTH
I write a verse to describe all these vibes, how they hurt
Through a lifetime of dead skin shed from the earth
Now it quakes because we take what should have stayed beneath the dirt
Now manipulates reality and spins the net worth
It creeps into the food
It slips into the drinks
It changes how we look and how our minds think
You gotta vision but distractions push it out of sight
Now you’ve got prescription eyes priced too high why
Cause it’s a struggle to exist
We try to find ourselves in life but we buy too much s***
Stuck inside a matrix that pacifies consumers
Instead of staying on your grind you’re caught up in the rumors
Sucks to be in debt so what the f*** are we doing
Decoration is disguised to mask what it ruins
Extra layers on the skin that we spread too thin
And the paint we use to cover up the truth when we pretend now
We used to say we made the robots
And now we answer to machines like they’re all gods
And now it’s downhill facing all these tall odds
We’re placed because we’re outpaced until we’re out of space
We’re still here so far for how long
We pay to stay alive and waste money made working overtime
24 hours you decide
how much time within a day that you allow to die
(repeat)
