November 18, 2009

freaked me out your wear a mask called counterfeit.


wake up and smell the concrete, strange to see you changed drastically.
could be identity crisis, yeah but who can fight this?

reality bites but that's what life is.
artificial minds seeking out the new trends, get in where you fit in.

are you sick of yourself?
really?
well i am sick of you too.

alone in your misery, filed as a counterfeit.
all your desperation caused separation.

pain for the fakers, fame they can't maintain.

with the vibe alive you could lie and try to be so fly.
yeah, that is you.

- he says.