Brush my teeth while I swipe the screen
Eyes glued to the things already seen
Blood on my sink, my teeth so clean
Booze stench out my mouth be still pristine
Lord knows I need my caffeine
That's my morning routine, oh
Lord knows I need my nicotine
To waste myself in the fray
Waiting to get that white rabbit message ay!
I tell myself that I'm blessed with me
Tell myself better days be requesting me
But every day be the same, be molesting me
My hope, my faith, my dreams be depressing me
Its like I′m trapped in a cycle
What′s true like a Truman
Tryina feel like a new man
I keep smocking' on the rich
I keep fucking on a bitch
I keep sitting on my lies
I keep fucking up my life
A life that's interesting
Hope on the floor, killing me
Some of my time I be feelin alright
Till I fuck up and see the morning light
Shut off my feelings, to take part in life
Can′t tell you what I feel right now
The power from the machine
That I break free from its scheme