Identity Crisis

Yeah
It's a fucking identity crisis

As I take a look around
There's no love to be found
Everyone is fake
Shedding secrets like a snake

Lay in money when I sleep
Hill I'm climbing yeah its steep
Identify crisis yeah its real
I'm too numb to get in my feels yeah

Everyone's depressed
I ain't coffee but I'm pressed
Every morning when I wake up
Have this wicked pain inside my chest

When I saw the opportunity
Na I ain't let it run
I hopped right on that bull
Killing my haters without a gun

Everyone these days
Be saying the same old shit
Like shut Your bitch ass up
Or my gang gone fuck up Your clique

When I walk round these school halls
I watch as my life falls
Cuz here I don't belong
And I knew it all along

Everyone be faking depression
It's they're goddamn new obsession
To everyone that be fake
Prepare for some aggression yeah

So come into my mind
See outta my darkest lenses
Cuz while I'm about to kill myself
You faking shit for trends

And yeah I get all of You
Know all the loops and ends
But you being fake
Gone cost You a lot of friends

I've had a long ass fucking week
And wanna go to fucking sleep
And never wake up
Wish my parents hadn't fucked

Yeah fuck my life
Wish I could lend You a hand
Cuz I feel about as useless
As a beach without the sand

Yeah
Fuck everything
Fucking identity crisis

Its Happy Gilmore but it's sad
I ain't happy I'm just mad
Bet you if I killed myself
You'd still keep going bad

We got an identity crisis
In the 608
They been so damn unloyal
Using the love word as a brace

I just found out now that
Love don't mean loyalty
It's like having a record label
That steals your royalties

Yeah if you don't know yo vocab
Then You gone get played
Love is just a word
Loyalty's what we really crave

Yeah You spit the same old shit
It don't get me high or lit
One minute You be with me
And the next one you's a bitch

I'm seeing terror on tv
12 been questioning me
And got ptsd yeah

I might not have been alive
Still saw terror in they eyes
On national television
Whole country watched and cried

As thousands and thousands
Of lives were lost
There's no love to be found
But how much more can be lost

Now we got terror in the street
And bodies falling down
I've never got cold feet
And I ain't about to now

I tried love so much
That I lost all of my touch
But being numb is fun
I know to You I don't mean much

You used the L word with me
Yeah you said I love You too
And then You lied to me
Like I was nothing to You

Just tell me the truth
Yeah tell me how You really feel
Is it love or loyalty
Or is it just my sex appeal

Fuck this I gotta dip
Yeah You ain't got no drip
I wasn't giving you the world
Just to watch You strip

As I'm looking around
There's no love to be found
Everyone's still fake
Shedding secrets cuz they snakes

They say stop being depressed
Oh and charges have been pressed
I've been set up as a victim
Not even North by Northwest

Yeah
Identity Crisis