[Chorus: Dev Lemons]
Lying down all day defying time and space in my mind
Disassociate from nature
Who are you who am I
How bizarre
Can barely tell the whole world apart
Antonym for genuine is all that we really are

[Verse 1: Droogie]
I shivered up, just a bit, right outta my skin
You droppin' hats and I'm present to piss
But don't trip, it's a way of life, that I function
Plauging all functions
Birthday, shows, into the dungeon
Torture chamber, my eyes
Turnin' in the old world, only no dice
Runnin' down heights, cauterize, all blight
No life
Cut me open on ice, let's peep it
Walkin' right and I'm walkin' left
I'm walkin' up to straight down

[Verse 2: Jazz Vicaris]
Culprit yeah
Everywhere roam my antеnna in the air
Loop hole on a fuck n***a leavе a n***a scared
How did I get here
Why decipher what appears
I walk inside appealing to delusions I see clear
Doctor can you save me, something linger in my ears
It took control of me, don't know what's me, I'm never here
[Bridge: Syd Solanke]
Tip off the edge of the building
No clipping, I can't feel it
Alive again, I'm tired of it like
It's that pyre pit that pyre pit like

[Chorus: Dev Lemons]
Lying down all day defying time and space in my mind
Disassociate from nature
Who are you who am I
How bizarre
Can barely tell the whole world apart
Antonym for genuine is all that we really are

[Verse 3: Syd Solanke & Jazz Vicaris]
Give it, gimmie
I'm losing my grip
N***as mixing elixer
Appalling, you need mo' vigor n***a
Yeah

[Verse 4: Droogie]
Stifling root of my prose, in the deep
Shootin' my pose, and it's easy to see
I wanna break free
I wanna break free, it's a-
On me
[Verse 5: Syd Solanke]
Don't hold me back
Feel trapped
Detaching I slipped off the map
Don't let me crash
Error
Back for a little, which life for real
Liven the kid, rosin to keep still
Ascetic to the neck, Imma crack my cilice ceiling
Piss off the edge of the building
Peel it
Fist full of red, look who fighting the feeling

[Chorus: Dev Lemons]
Lying down all day defying time and space in my mind
Disassociate from nature
Who are you who am I
How bizarre
Can barely tell the whole world apart
Antonym for genuine is all that we really are