hey i know you but do you know me? of course you don't and unless I get harassed by those infiltrating vultures you don't care because you are a symbol of mainstream and you hate a symbol of reason such as myself my brain tells me something it tells me you're nothing special even though you're known throughout the world at least the country what makes you special? more of the green titan in your bank account? let my words mesmerize you to find to find the truth that we are the same with only one difference your fame is ending while mine has yet begun
