[Verse]

If God was real where the fuck do he be

Cause when I'm layin' on this floor he is nowhere to be seen

Life feels like a chore and I feel like a machine

Goin' through the days look at life through a screen

Different day, different week, same routine

Layin' in the bed contemplatin' my dreams

Nothing that I knew was the way that it seemed (the way that it seemed)

Feeling under pressure I guess I'm under distress

Feel under the weather I guess I'm waitin' for texts

Looking for a treasure I guess I just found a mess

Looking for a message but I guess I found a test