[Verse 1: Dorian Duvall]
I just came to life in a year, fucking stressing
Double tied knots coming loose, I was tripping man
Fucking with these women man
Blowing all the contraband
I was going mad, pulling hair in my underwear
Routine really kills me when it's not making sense
But what is not making sense, is what I do in a pinch
Like the yellow pages, n***a I was wasting paper
Ill behavior, signing wavers
Mind bending, needing favors
Demons trying to chase me, I was 'bout to fucking flip
Management talking shit, I never took the hint
Dude never had the flavor man, just a name on paper scan
Consider me Satan man, I really need a saving plan

[Hook: Alex Turner]
The feeling we get
When we are falling
Far
The feeling we get
When we all fall in
Line

[Bridge]
Damn n***a
(Wassup?)
Last year, man I was on some drugs
(You was on some drugs?)
I was on some women
N***a, I was fucked up
[Verse 2]
Twenty seven years young, hung like a horse
I'm the main course
I'm the reason you're divorced
I'm that inner voice
Now I'm banging in your system
Probably thought that I retired, man
I don't just expire, man
N***as feel the power and they feel like they popping but
When I hit the powder I be moving like a rocket bruh
Walking semi-circles man
Flooded out like Urkel (bleep)
Styled out in dapper dans
Classic case of spastic hands
At times, my vision is distorted
I wanna lash out when I'm in my room recording
Visions of my dream girl froze in that position
We'll be making smoothies while we fucking in the kitchen
And getting twisted while we blending
And then spooning by the fire
Dreams of vacation man, moment of creation
Whole weekend of sedation
While my dick stay inflated

[Hook] (x2)