Who are you When you not yourself ? Who are you With whoever you surround yourself ? Tell me.. Is you true to yourself ? Liar liar, pants on fire You waist deep to get into hell I won’t lie to you I switch up myself They could call it bipolar too I tap into cells Which means, I tap into self If you don’t know yourself Then you locked up in a cell Living day to day in limbo Living out personal hells Looking for personal gain Doing shit that’s all in vain I can feel the hate, with the shame Envy running all up in your veins This is their personal game Pull the plug Then you’ll maintain Something never meant to be contained Something that’ll eradicate the game Something that they can’t take Something they’ll never duplicate Something that’ll reshape frames I’ll renavigate the slaves I’ll wreak havoc on the days When it’s close to that edge When it’s close to the end When it posts, it all just spreads They puttin shit all up in ya heads Thinking we surviving much longer Truthfully we already dead