They gotta be sure of themselves,
Check themselves .. reassure themselves
You must prey on the individual
Not considered part of the clique
You pull out the highlighter to point out the obvious
So quick finger brotha
Is it cool if I prove you wrong
Now I proceed to present you as the alien
The individual made superior
By a means otherwise known to be unknown
These are the streets we walk
The life we have been told to live
These are the conversations tailored to the guidelines of society
These are the times where we have nice snap backs and tattoos
But we got bad flashbacks and deeper blues
#TheAlienatorKnowsBest
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