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conspirators

melatonin theft, sleep deprived nights
dont feel too great im saratonin deprived

call myself dred cuz its my whole fuckin mood
talk bout myself 3rd person cuz im depersonalized dude

got nightmares in my head shit chills me too the bone
sitting in the dark ya boy dred likes being alone

always waiting till everyone in the worlds asleep
bout the time dred wake up to write another masterpiece
got me feelin like the world conspirin against me 
but i aint backin down fuck the illuminati

I know who my real friends are they always hang around
and they seem twice as angry at the conspirator clowns

dont care who runnin shit its evident they stopped steering
dumbass monopoly in government they retard racketeering

nuclear pissing contests over some snowy fallow land
dred wish the simulation came with /quit commands

wish this shit was the holodeck cuz it'd make some fucking sense
cuz in that hypothetical it could be FAANGly programmed