Your Echo Chamber Gives Fake Love

While you think you’re illuminated

You’ll soon be hated by the fan base you created

Out of a fable

Cuz the truth is you’re not able

to say you’re the greatest

You ain’t made for this

So hunch over, kiss my wrists

The ones you told me to slit

Go ahead and hit

next you’ll just talk shhhhiii…

I won’t even say it

Stoop to your standards

I won’t play it

You’re out on the playground

While I can be found..

Out in the real world

On the ground..

 

Oh, the real world

The real world

Where your antics just swirl

around you

And bound you

Mouth runs but I don’t hear a sound fool

And my thoughts stay above

While your echo chamber gives fake love

 

You ain’t good looking

Lips be pushing your skin

Lip injections

You’re fake

If I met you I’d poke you

see if you could take

it

without breaking the fragile skin

You let consume you within

As well as your phony narrative

But I’ve had enough of it

I’ll tell you to your face you ain’t shhii..

Oh nevermind, I don’t have the time

I quit..

I’ll let time show you the door

Don’t forget I locked it on the other side before

You even realized

More like put the nail in your coffin

Something tells me you lie often

Now sit on the floor

Reflect some more..

Then find me in the real world..

 

Oh, the real world

The real world

Where your antics just swirl

around you

And bound you

Mouth runs but I don’t hear a sound fool

And my thoughts stay above

While your echo chamber gives fake love

 

 

 

 

 

 

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