Cinema

Think I figured it out, it's a cinema now

There's no living allowed, don't get it confused

Only offering doubt, give no water in drought

It's a slaughtering house, they want us all to lose

Don't you crawl up in their noose, it comes in the form of news

But it lacks all sense of truth, it's a trick that they abuse

Keep away from things that bruise, don't you let yourself get used

Or forget that you can choose, the real enemy is snooze

Shit it's probly just a puzzle, every piece a part of struggle

I seen some get drowned in puddles, at this point it's hardly subtle

Tryna push us through a funnel, directing people to a tunnel

Fuck has no one a rebuttal? Cause I'm losing hope in hustle