Life's got me standin in true form, raw n uncut. Not Givin a flyin Fuck about a mo fos feelins claimed as roots , yet they're nothin more than ruts. Reality has slipped the mind skippin a twiddledee cuz it's neva been taught. Truths traded for materialistic bs, the majority can be bought. In the middle of the chaos my tongue rips what could neva be fed a dream that doesn't exist. Watchin others tangled up in the strings of fictional characters, played as puppets...