O-Bee - Mannequins

The world's a fucking stage cuz everybody's an actor
Pretending to be someone with zero positive factors
Fake as fuck people with limits to all their talent
Making random ass noises to beats must be such a challenge

I even out the field with the lyrics that I'm producing
But no one's going to listen to shit that is introducing
Stuff that talks about the real shit, emotions that people feel
I talk about my feelings, the notion is pretty real

I hate dealing with people that never seem to contribute
I would rather write to God, I don't write for demonic tribute
I read up on the Bible to translate some of the verses
I read up on the Bible cuz I don't believe in churches

Tax evading, and they're trading faith for all the curses
Let me stand up contemplating cuz I'm pretty damn determined
Consulting in my history, I'm talking to precursors
Might commit a felony for my lyrical murder

Look at the mannequins, notice the panicking fitted up just for impressions
Notice my writing, it's always exciting, it's genuinely my expression
What are they asking me, I have been tasking myself with lyrical obsession
Need inspiration, you lack dedication so go pay for another session

You can't seem to get a read on me, I'm open to interpretation
You can't seem to get a lead on me, cuz anarchy's my motivation
Violence is a maybe, cuz it's theoretical
So don't get scared, I don't care, I tend to let shit go

Unless it's personal
Attacking me and yet the worst of all
Is thinking that I'm nice and hoping that I'm merciful
Disposable
You've been thinking that you're notable
Two faces pretty bad, you're a mothafucken totem pole

I told you it was all delusion
In a mental institution
Why the fuck you fake
It's like you're a mirage or an illusion

Maybe I've been deep in a denial that I can't seem
To comprehend, to understand, what do you mean
Leaning towards isolation, can't hear screams
Coming from me, cuz I've been tired of the fucking extreme

Desparity
You've been cloudy on the clarity
And clearly you've been fiending for some easy popularity

Anything for media, anything for clout
Many men misfortunate for walking in a route
of misdirection
They segregate us into sections
Who's cool, who's a fool, modern day selection

Is simply an infection
Humans hate reflections
Cuz they don't like what they see
Upon closer inspection

What they really need is social media protection
Projection of insecurities influencing depression

These poor little mannequins
They don't even understand
There's so much more out there
Cuz God has a plan

Why the fuck do we continue being controlled
From a very young age to a time that we're old
Why the fuck we listening and do what we're told
Does no one even realize that our souls have been sold

We've been lacking in humanity
And leading towards insanity
Sensitive as fuck to the world's true anatomy

Life as a mother tends to be a fucking bitch
So get over it, we got another situation
Motivation at an all time low
Manipulation at an all time high

A sad reality we can't control
A bad reality we can't deny

Anymore

Written by:
OBDULIO SACAYON BARRIOS

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