Content is chronic
Cigarettes are electronic
Meaning means nothing
Its frequencies are ultrasonic
Always unconscious
Wake up f*cked up in this toxic
Era of mind sick
Children getting old and caustic
Elections, erections
A total loss of sanity
Reflections, injections
Everything is vanity
The demons inside her
Projected on a moving screen
I hope that one day I
Can see inside of the machine
I don't know
What the message was I lost it in translation cause
I don't know
How to navigate through all of this electric fuzz
I don't know
If I'll make it out alive
Constant disruption
Interference never ending
Mental disruption
Intellect is condescending
Driven, forgiven
Priority on the ladder
Give in to living
Their emphasis is getting madder
I don't know
What the message was I lost it in translation cause
I don't know
How to navigate through all of this electric fuzz
I don't know
If I'll make it out alive