Part I

[Intro]

(Flashbang)

Bih, bih

(H-H-Hello)

Ohhh

(I like this new generation of music)

(meat computer)

[Verse]

Feel the world's, yeah

Feel the world's gonna go

Who I am, yeah

I don't really know

I just don't wanna be a brand though

To my biggest fan, sorry bro

In advance yeah, sorry hope you understand

No label, manager, or an advance

But, but they still saying I'm a plant

Still blowing up even though I'm shadow banned

Part II

[Intro]

(H-H-Hello)

Yeah, yeah

(I like this new generation of music)

(Flashbang)

(meat computer)

[Verse 1]

Soon it'll be illegal just to be yourself

But how can I be someone if I don't know myself?

Yah, can't еnjoy nothing, I'm too worried bout my health

Mom knows I'm on the xans but thinks maybе it'll help

But not when you mix it with ten other drugs

Brains getting stained like thirty junkies, yeah

Dirty rug, yeah

Smokin' on some slugs, yeah

Slow down like a slug, yeah

Used to get drunk and drive around just for fun

Sometimes felt like the only time that I felt something

'Cause most of the time this phone, it got me feeling nothing

I'm sorry, I don't know what happened

Can't remember nothing

Can't sleep, mind's racing but I don't know where it's running to

Scared but what else is new?

Don't like getting drunk but there's nothing really else to do

Give up time I can't undo

You're growing up, I'm going through

I hate feeling like this, yeah there's nothing 'bout it that's remotely cool

[Chorus]

Yeah, yeah I know I'll prolly kill myself

Yeah I fuckin' know that I'm prolly gonna kill myself

Yeah I know that I prolly just need some help

But way too busy worried 'bout my fuckin' health

[Verse 2]

Yeah I know that I'm a piece of shit who thinks he can live and make music for the hell of it

Yeah, I know only drunk white girls will want my dick

So tired of being tired, so done with putting up with shit

Yeah I know there's no such thing as luck, there's only fate

Yeah I know it's not healthy to be sleeping a whole day, yeah

Thrashing my own place, yeah

Fuck a noise complaint, yeah

Living like I'm starving but with more shit on my plate

Yeah I know deep down that all is really well

Yeah I know I didn't jump away, man I fuckin' fell

Yeah I know how it feels to be stuck inside a shell

But this life got me bending over backwards like Odell

Yeah I know that I fucked up every song I ever sung

Yeah I know I said this before, but this time I'm actually done

How can you know how it feels to lose if you never won?

And I know when it comes to this, I'm not the only one that

[Chorus]

That knows they prolly gonna kill themself

Yeah I fuckin' know that I'm prolly gonna kill myself

Yeah I know that we prolly just need some help

But way too busy worried bout my fuckin' digital self