Something doesn't feel right
I don't trust your tone
It's the same old shit
Stuck on the phone with the blame on me, uh
Something doesn't feel right
I don't trust your tone
It's the same old shit
Stuck on the phone with the blame on me, uh
All of these dons are fakers
All of my bones are aching
This is an eyebrow raiser
Gonna razor off the fake shit
No more contemplating
The decision's there to be made in
The heat of the moment
Bare of you man just moaning
"Why ain't I blown up yet?"
'Cause you make trash that's facts there
'Cause you ain't got the jooce nah
Trend gimp you're deluded
If you're confused then
All your friends there are liars
And you ain't heard the truth yet
Gonna fix shit, no plyers
Something doesn't feel right (Something doesn't feel right)
I don't trust your tone
It's the same old shit (Same old shit)
Stuck on the phone with the blame on me, uh (Blame on me)
Something doesn't feel right (Something doesn't feel right)
I don't trust your tone
It's the same old shit
Stuck on the phone with the blame on me, uh (Blame on, ayy)
The weight is so oppressing
It's a joke I must admit
And zooming through the sky
I walk the clouds alone
I'm done with the remembering
My chemistry ain't it
And zooming through the sky
I walk the clouds alone
The weight is so oppressing
It's a joke I must admit
And zooming through the sky
I walk the clouds alone