[Verse 1]
So where the fuck is my face?
I think I may have misplaced
Do I belong to a state?
A nation or even a race?
'Cause if I do, I feel fake
And if I don’t, I feel fake
And if I do, I feel-

[Verse 2]
And if a donut is ate
With no one around to
See it, hear it, smell it, or taste
Then is it even a pastry?
I could say it’s a cake
But if I do, I feel fake
And if I don’t, I feel-

[Verse 3]
Hate everything that I love
Love everything that I hate
Hate every drink that I chug
Chug every drink in the place
Placing the one that I love
Onto a level that’s fake
Onto a level that’s-
[Verse 4]
Love everyone that I hate
Hate everyone that I love
Chug every drink in the place
Hate every drink that I chug
Hate you for saying my pain
Is the only reason we fuck
I brush it off with a... shrug

[Hook]
I’m at the end of my rope
And I'mma use it to choke
People who can’t take a joke
People who say that they're woke
Don’t poke the bear when he's sleeping
Or you’ll get broke like a yoke
Or you’ll get broke like a-

Pooping and checking my phone
Because I know if I don’t
Then I’mma be all alone
With all my demons and ghosts
At the beginning of life
But I’m at the end of my rope
I’m at the end of my-
[Chorus]
So (I’m at the end of my) Fake
(I’m at the end of my)
Nothing is okay

[Verse 5]
Maybe it’s safe in your mind
Maybe it’s safe in your mind
Maybe your zodiac sign
Has answers that you can find
The universe is divine
Because it has you in mind
It wouldn’t leave you be...hind

[Verse 6]
Well if it has me in mind
And wouldn’t leave me behind
I have some questions to level at it
Primarily why, but also who, what, when, where
And how will I die
And how will I-

[Bridge]
Jezebel, Afropunk, and BuzzFeed say I’m hated for
Daring to date the Maryland Mayo Whitey I’m dating
But I’m the punk with the afro and braces in 7th grade
And the white kids tugging my hair 'til the tears clouded my face
So don’t tell me I’m fuckin' hated for interracial relations
There’s really n*ggas out here who nostalgic for segregation
There’s really n*ggas out here who nostalgic for segregation
Don’t tell me I’m problematic
(Don’t tell me I’m problematic)
I’ve seriously fuckin' ing had it
I’ll fuck you all in the ass like Gomorrah and Sodom happened again
But God wasn’t mad at it
Jesus Christ was a faggot and Mary a pussy magnet
Jehova was bending over so Moses could fuckin' tap it
I guess that I’m problematic
I guess that I’m problematic
To all you sensitive asses

[Hook]
I’m at the end of my rope
And I'mma use it to choke
People who can’t take a joke
People who say that they're woke
Don’t poke the bear when he's sleeping
Or you’ll get broke like a yoke
Or you’ll get broke like a-

Pooping and checking my phone
Because I know if I don’t
Then I’mma be all alone
With all my demons and ghosts
At the beginning of life
But I’m at the end of my rope
I’m at the end of my-

[Chorus]
So (I’m at the end of my) Fake
(I’m at the end of my)
Nothing is okay

So (I’m at the end of my) Fake
(I’m at the end of my)
Nothing is okay

So (I’m at the end of my) Fake
(I’m at the end of my)
Nothing is okay

So (I’m at the end of my) Fake
(oh, oh, ah ok)
(I’m at the end of my)
Nothing is okay

Am I convincing you