Connected to a media that's not really social
psychological problems that never become vocal
all the wrong things which often become our focal point
if you ain't getting money and bitches there's no point

Living in an artificial world full of fake men
and artificial girls; everyone wants diamonds
I'm just looking for a pearl 'cause the world is my
oyster as I bob, weave and curl

Connected to a media I'll never trust again,
all the business put out there I can't pretend
like I can ever confide in this mess called a
group of friends just praying on my downfall
and the demise of us all.