Clutter clutter, clear out the clutter
All this stuff, does also drug ya
Clutter clutter, I did not stutter
Numb ya, dumb ya…clutter clutter
Pointing at the next man..with the…. brown paper bag man
You high, rocked to sleep, unaware of your own damn addictions.. puff puff drag drag
Clutter clutter.
Consume and It’ll make ya something… blind, deaf, brainwashed and empty as the others you been watching n judging
High high mind controlled by..toxic shit….intoxicated and dope sick off nothingness
Drowning in your own shallowness
Feigning for more of what’s got all these chics self obsessed and chasing false happiness and
Clutter clutter, indulge, feed the hunger…dope ya…numb ya
The Undoing of Me 