[Wutzit Tewya]

They soapin' our brain matter. wash 'n drainin' what matters..replace it with cake batter and mix it. We gotta fix it. But instead we rollin with it. We stay in the same patterns. Substitutin being human with technological interactions. Media holds the paintbrush..our naive minds are open canvases...take a look at the news. Murders and amberlampses. Racial wars and political injustices abundant. Positivity plummeted. This shits getting redundant. But we just sit in front of it, gossiping while we munchin. But I'm just tired of it and gettin' sick to my stomach.