KIDS ON DRUGS

Ay, I ain't been feeling fly, been living life on autopilot
Need to take a trip, hey pass the spliff, man I've been dying
I'm feeling like a robot, you all talk in ones and zeros
We all live out our stories, no one wants to play the hero
It seem like everybody, on they phones, but ain't connected
We lock ourselves inside, to pass the time, we self reflecting
I'm tryna find the answer, why we all so fuckin' distant?
The opposite of love ain't really hatred it's indifference, yeah aye
Maybe if we stopped, tryna act fine on the surface
We could form a plan to change instead of feeling so damn worthless
Treated like a prop, it's hard to act like we're not hurting
We ain't perfect but we try, we're all just searching for our purpose
Windows 64, these boring jobs are unimportant
We're in need of something greater, only few are working toward it
Feeling so unsure, behind closed doors, we start to floor it
Because happiness comes from within, it cannot be awarded, ay

All the kids, are depressed, puffing smoke, out they chest
'Cause they number than a bitch, feel like soon we'll all be dead
Slit our wrists, start to drift, we're shown no love, we won't be missed
Life's no gift, assist my suicide, its too hard to exist, yuh
Chop me up and slice me open, just the thought has kept me going
Will life after death be worth it? guess there's just no way of knowing
Death and I are tied together, bound to live in matrimony
Money makes you happy never, my chain made of macaroni
Suicidal tendencies, I'm six feet under, bury me
Come lock me up and chain the box, not frail and old but very weak
My cries for help have gone unnoticed, they all treat it tongue and cheek
I'm bound to break so get it over with, this world is cold and bleak