Living the dream like a London Queen I never thought I'd be living in the USA Doing things the American way When I'm driving on the wrong side side of the road I feel like JFK you know Right away from Holloway I said "Mum, this this isn't a holiday Listen up, I

This This means war With your creator Burn like a slave Churn like a cog We are caged in simulations Algorithms evolve Push us aside and render us obsolete

I cast doubt (No longer) I am able, I am strong And now it dwells in me I cast doubt aside Now hold this this tight Don't let go I can't forget the past is real No longer fight this this feeling

Get me out of here I've been lost in the dark All this this evil, sanctified You're not alone, you're not the only one Overcrowded in your brain You'll find a way out or you will fall I'm locked inside me No control over anything I'm dying to learn, I'm dying

Something is calling, I can't keep from falling. You'll see it's my fault, angels stabbing me inside. Nothing changes, just rearranges, for me this this time. Put me inside. Save some for me, it's what I like. I wanna play, you know it's time. Once I give in,

These are the tales of tomorrow It's turning our world 'round, it's upside down Riding the wave of this this energy This This here, this this is our story This This here's the journey of our lives We won't stop, this this is our moment Get back our hopes because we're dreaming

I just got some stupid dome from this this hoe from the Southside (Southside) Yeah, I'm sellin' coke for real That Draco, that Draco Shoutout to Clayhead, that nigga a real one Shout out Deezy and them loc's who Crippin' on the Southside (Southside) I get

I will not be swept aside Now pride is our enemy For salvation this this we must believe Wallow in darkness And ever lasting pain This This signal's defiance To bring forth mankind's gain This This nation's compliance To what is fed to them

All my heroes have now become ghosts Sold their sorrow to the ones who paid the most All my heroes are dead and gone But they're inside of me They still live on Ain't nothing for me to end up like this this There's no comparing me this this time Stare in wonder

(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up) Tay Keith, this this too hard Ring, ring, ring, we drip too hard, ayy (Run that back, Turbo) I got a 19 and it fold in my pocket And I'm gettin' by, let 'em choose sides We get M's in by the shoe size I don’t fuck with y'all