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You think it’s all about you

But what about me?

You think it’s all about you

But what about me?

Calling out but ain’t no body really hearing me

Sometimes I think it’s all just a conspiracy

But I’m still living fearlessly

Even in this age of tyranny

I spit another stanza in the face of propaganda

With my face up in the camera full picture panorama

These days things are not what they appear to be

Post another selfie on the gram acting cheerfully

Behind closed doors you on all fours

Washed up like all shores distracted by the war lords

Infiltrating every corner of your mind

Taking up your energy and all your precious time

Selling all your data like Cambridge Analytica

If you speak out then be sure they’re gonna finish ya

Tarnish your whole image and then diminish ya

If you an evil person then it means you’ve never been in love cuz

You think it’s all about you

But what about me?

You think it’s all about you

But what about me?

You just a profiteering narcissist

Telling everyone you’re marvelous

But the opposite is obvious

The reason that you’re prominent cuz ignorance is dominant

Just cuz I do not agree does not mean I’m a communist

Building up a movement like Yugoslavian Partisans

Topple your whole conglomerate I’m not moderate

Think it’s all about you? that’s why you’re going extinct

Without a moment to blink this is all gonna sink

I only got a couple moments to get it in

Yeah you really lead the people, like Flint Michigan

That’s the reality we’re living in

We’re getting tired like Michelin

Soon it’s the streets that we’re fishing in

But you’re busy giving gifts to your constituents

And still holding ties to all your businesses

And separating families from their kids

Now the whole world wonders what America is

You think it’s all about you

But what about me?

You think it’s all about you

But what about me?

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