Oddy, (who)
Ah, (Yah yah yah yah yah)
Whoa, (no no no no)

Verse 1:
I don’t know bro, no no I don’t know
I don’t even answer the phone no more, just how it goes
I don’t hold grudges or have any more woes
Yeah I’m numb as hell, but I could never give up
I’m on another level now you see I took off
We smoking company papers you smoking a Dutch
Uh, you wouldn’t even recognize the man I became
Difference is you trying get fame
I’m just trying to survive this game
Life, I’m looking at the colorful board
Everyone about the scorеboard
I’m about an encore
I’m sorry if you too simple mindеd to see
There’s always been a prophecy
It just never hits the streets, honestly
Middle finger up to evil hear me roar in my art
We been knowing it was predicted from the start

Hook:
What is life, I don't know anymore
Magic energies around me need to house my ass in, Gryffindor
Fuck I care about opinions when I’m battling my demons
Oddy numb to society but keeps it going extra innings

Verse 2
Honestly I really just feel like snapping going off
Blinded idiots caring more ‘bout damn paper than god
I think I caught the covid, I seen some sheeple I coughed
Walked past my Ex at my first show now she stalking
Walking through the streets all I see is promotional negativity
Everywhere I go people being affected, negatively
Guess I’m not the only one losing they head
Still trying gain my heart back
Don’t even see any love, I need a eye chart
I believe in transcendence, you just ‘bout immanence
I’d rather lose my innocence to my art than be frivolous
World of wickedness how we still blind to this
I just checked my pulse, guess I’m good for another day
Putting so much work in why would I wanna shovel some hay
I’m more addicted to the progress than I ever thought I would be
Yes I woke up but I don’t think I can ever get some feelings back
Relying on my team so we can stack stack stack stack

Hook:
What is life, I don't know anymore
Magic energies around me need to house me in, Gryffindor
Fuck I care about opinions when I’m battling my demons
Oddy numb to society but keeps it going extra innings

Bridge:
Yeah, I’m trying so damn hard
I can see the finish line painted checkerboard
I can’t answer your questions cause I can’t even answer mine
Fuck a shrine I just want no more empty insides

I’m numb
I’m numb
I’m numb
I’m numb

Wake the fuck up
Get it together
Oddy, (whoa)