Puppets (feat. weish)

You think you're in the in-crowd

But you know what they say about them vessels

When they most loud

They make the most noise

When you come in a room like you know all the popular girls and boys

Like you hit it when you were six

Tryna show off your tricks

Pick up your damn sticks, fucking camera clicks

Take a selfie

But you ain't seen the self, and self esteem's not there

It's just a memory, you go home alone

You ain't never bared your soul

Beyond fifteen seconds on an Instagram

You put on a show (On a show)

Even for the fucking cat on the lift landing

I-I don't understand, you're delusional (You're delusional)

Your ego so big

You can't see the shadow of cats all around you

It's irrefutable (Irrefutable)

You're so far past gone, in the darkness, no one can ever find you

You're just a puppet

Your own vanity pullin' the strings

Every day, at the expense of your sanity

You're just a puppet

To your own vanity pullin' the strings

Every day, at the expense of your sanity

Snap out of it (Snap out of it)

When your style it goes, your substance

You lose your soul, you can't get out of it

Snap out of it (Snap out of it)

There goes your style, there goes your substance

You lose your soul, you can't get out of it

Snap out of it (Snap out of it)

When your guile is replaced and your soul gets imprisoned

You can't get out of it

Snap out of it, (Snap out of it) puppet

Snap out of it, you fucking puppet

Oh, oh, what made you feel like a star, it feels so damn good

When all the misunderstood kids, scrolling through their digital childhood

Tell you what, just how much it is

They adore ya, they're on my door

But aren't ya glad they can't see past all the bravado?

To see you're hollow

A spectacle, a walkin' aphrodisiac with no real soul (Fuckin' puppet)

And don't you smile, smile, your little smile

With two twinkles and two eyes as you cool her inside

Over your face, pretty little space

On the cover of an album that you haven't even written

Photoshoot extravaganza before writing your first stanza

Hey, you fussing over design before you finish your first line

Your first chord, your first note, your first word

'Cause you don't have no words, you just wanna be heard

See, you're nothin' at all, you just wanna be seen on a magazine

Show all your friends all the places you been

Doin' nothin' at all (Fuckin' puppet)

Doin' nothin' at all

(Hey, snap out of it)

There goes your style, there goes your substance

You lose your soul, you can't get out of it

(Snap out of it)

When your style it goes, your substance

You lose your soul, you can't get out of it

(Snap out of it)

When your guile is replaced and your soul gets imprisoned

You can't get out of it

Snap out of it, (Snap out of it) puppet

Snap out of it, (Yeah) fucking puppet

(Snap out of it)

(Snap out of it, yeah)