[Intro]
(London! London, come outside, London! It’s fun outside! It’s fun!)

[Chorus]
Haven’t been out of my room
But I’m out of my mind

[Verse 1]
I mean, I’m stuck in my head
Because I’m sick of outside
I’m sick of triple A movies
And these new games are dry
I need more genuine people
I’m sick of n***as who lie!
I’m sick of having to do shit somebody told me to do
I’d rather body these fuckers with all the shit that they do
Couldn’t record at your studio
Now I got my own studio
Won't record my video
I did it better than you
Can’t talk to anyone anymore
Turns to we should collaborate
Like for an asshole with plenty sores
But there’s cheap’s on my dinner plate
And there’s wheats on this project
Stop it
Don’t ask me
Elaborate! (What do you mean?)
Sick of this city
Pushing garbage
Make better stuff when I masterbate
[Chorus]
Haven’t been out of my room
But I’m out of my mind

[Verse 2]
That got two million view?
How many of them you buy?
I got two pairs of shoes that live with mom and I cry
She ain’t been happy in years but says "praise god" all the time
I watch people act how they act because they scared of who’s watching
You’re fucking idols had to step way out of line to get busting
So when you ask me
“How’s it’s going?”
I’mma tell you disgusting
Go ahead and say I’m weird AF
Oh my goodness that's crushing
Oh my goodness everything is bad
Everything's nothing
Nothing has substance
Smash hits by producers these rappers discussing
All the same shit, but hey its lit so fuck it
All my peers turn to advice to deal with life and that sucks
Get my dick sucked, watch YouTube
Make cool stuff then pass out
Then stay sleep can't wake up
Cause I don't belong here
Haven't been out my room
But I've been out my mind
And I've been out of pocket
Yeah I've been out of line
And it's been a few years since it look like its aight
And I been trynna chill out
But I been runnin outta time
And I been on my own
Cause I've been in my own mind
And it probably won't change
Too stubborn to apply
[Outro]
All that bullshit advice, its never applied to me
I'm at the point where I'll rap about when you don't reply to me
If you told me its better outside you lied to me