The Truman Show

Yeah

I wake up on the daily like, "Fuck this, though"
After finding my life has been one big show
Now I'm searching for answers and come this close
But the truth has been undisclosed; when you're gonna play
Yourself on the daily it comes at a price
How they rate this determines your love of this life
Every character I've ever met is done by design
So I don't know if they've been genuinely fucking with mine
When I first woke to it, was lonely in here
Had to learn how to make it work over the years
In a cloud full of doubt, what's depressing me now
Is how a breakdown'll be my episode of the year
Self-destruction is one thing they always watch
The more fucked up, the more they want; see your ratings
Disappear, so they dropping any positive shit, so now
Misery is all they got, seeing everything
Is theater, every single show
Controlling all the views to generate their own
I can never let it go when it's everywhere I turn
Always putting all this doubt into everything I've known
Consumed and a little bit confused when you listen to the news
They giving you the spin and never giving you the truth
Algorithms are predicting every single thing you do
While controlling every issue we are interested in too
Now, I'm cynical of everything I'm battling through
Is my life even real? Is my family true?
Does my wife even feel that she married this dude
Or is she simply being cast as a character too?
Every day we behave like we trapped in a zoo
That'll happen with a man in it too; we becoming fucking
Animals attacking one another in rage
You'd try escape this reality too

Now this will be the ending of us
They watching us every minute, so we never honest
They want us crossing a line just to get 'em off us
It's pushing us to a limit we ain't ever wanted, yeah

With all eyes on me (Me), they
Look, but they might not see (See), I'm
Running for dear life every night, so you'll find
You'll never be getting mine off me, nah, nah

All of us
We were born in this game, they force you to play
They keeping a score of the points that you make
Every person you've met and word that you've said
There ain't no escape from the choices you've made
They revel in a lot of mistakes instead of quality traits
I don't care; I've gotta escape
They create every lane that they got you to take
Then they force every turn that they want you to make
They say I'm crazy; shit, I know that
Fighting for my life, I'm tryna get my own back
All this misdirection grabbing their attention
Head the other way, now I went and made my own map
Gotta ask the man in the sky, "Is it mostly a dream?"
Stole me, I can't go to police; why does nobody see?
Got a voice but weren't voted to speak
To make a choice for a world you weren't chosen to lead
See every trail you want us facin'; try put me under
Ground, I got up blazing, so addicted to the
Coin that you got us chasing, every single thing we
Doing is for product placement, feel I need to speak
Found the wrong tree for me to bark up
Never been a fighter, but I'll start one
Went and took a life you knew you couldn't pass up
Went from playing God to believing that you are one

Now this will be the ending of it
I'm sick of holding a front up that I'm never dropping
I'm feeling it in my stomach that I better stop it
I've gotten over this ride, so I'm getting off it, yeah

With all eyes on me (Me), they
Look, but they might not see (See), I'm
Running for dear life every night, so you'll find
You'll never be getting mine off me, nah, nah

Yeah, yeah