The Premise

Surveillance from the skies I thought the mission was to rise above the tyrants of disguise Put pride to the penmanship Alleviate the lies Observant of signs I see the skeptic in your eyes So I'll show you I can fly Contact was a premise that developed under questions When I felt my block was vacant but I had so many neighbors Had to flesh out the villain cause life was so unfulfilling I felt no love no spark no friction with the human condition Yea Broaden my discography and call it an emergency What I fear is that we're headed down a path of mediocrity Unable to tell the truth now we cherish forbidden fruit Advertisement is now in the business of controlling you However way you slice it these devices are our vices Cause I couldn't get off the phone while I'm pondering this crisis Folded we chose to crease as I stare into disbelief Knowing a part of me it participates willingly My Mind boggles conversation hollow who to follow There the answer stood but I don't under the shallow waters The compromise of authors duality for starters How we never bridge opposing forces all from the stardust I hold myself accountable for moments I've divided justified a bunch of bullshit just to regulate the climate I hold myself accountable believing in your bias that it's too late for the rest of us to see beyond horizons Look limiting beliefs are the centerpiece to defeat depending on what you believe determines what you will perceive Something's in the air it's sort of tipping my radar Intuition says we hold the power of quasars Bet but in reality what's next problems concentrating I'm not interested at best Seems that I obsess over opinions of the rest Isolating myself cause easy to pretend It's easy to be keyboard warriors in this state of paranoia looking over shoulders trusting absolutely no one It's easier to feel euphoria broken down into a formula Brave new world all you ever need is soma