Goodnight to the Moon
Staring at the full moon
Stuck in this portal of doom
Hiding in our bed room
We riding with izoom
Thinking we are free
Location is pinged
Freedom is a fee
We can't just be
There is no we
In this current society
Searching for peace
There is none
There is only me
In search of sanity
We lose our vanity
This War on clarity
Call me schezo
They comin for me
Because all I want
Is to flee
From who they
Want us to be
It's true
Nothing is free
Especially this shit
They handing me
It's all conspiracy
It's all conspiracy