Nobody Know

Silver spoons make a lot of noise on golden teeth
Kept their pockets in they sewed up jeans (genes)
So you really not gonna be
What you wanted you to be
What they promised you, it take a lot to see

"That clinic killed my soul
And we don't gotta be solo"

Yeah, you must be bored with the amount your phone out
It's no doubt
I step out, you come by, we check out
We don't rent movies no more
We streaming it right from the browser
Low-key like Jack as Bowser
For buyers based on behavioral research
Selling nostalgia and arousal
Just less than a thousand the starting bid these days
Make sure we save up and behave
And keep sane, and keep sane
And keep sane, and keep sane, and keep sane
And keep

Solo
Think we were better off solo
Solo

You don't do nothing for nobody but yourself
Couldn't lift a finger like the blinker busted
And speaking of it, life gave you options
What you chosen ain't even nothing
Get the fuck out the crib, don't let the door beat you
Leave the meter running
Left the water running
Ain't it funny how we so used to something so convenient, wasn't it
It's so convenient, wasn't it

Silver spoons make a lot of noise on golden teeth
Kept their pockets in they sewed up jeans (genes)
So you really not gonna be
What you wanted you to be
What they promised you, it take a lot to see

Nah, I smell like coconut
I'm closer to a Soviet
I sold my ducks, but off in the Caribbean
Cause I ain't one for control much
We need pandemonium
Or ammonia gon' be our harmonium
Just eat your communion

My life look regal like Al Pacino
Just cut the scene though, I be the real
They stick to me like a needle
Right on my earlobe like I got the secret sauce
Ain't nobody beat the boss
This ain't no Dark Souls 3 though
No easy-mode, no cheat code
I keep going, I get the inside peek
And we on our knees (on-time)
You as disconnected as the dead controller
Every moment wasted
Set control to aim assist
You only talking and never listen
But I promise they gon' get it

Won't let you fly solo
Still nobody knows
Still nobody knows
Still nobody knows
Still nobody knows

All the pain that I ache was for you
Everything that I gave was for you

Yeah, yeah

Silver spoons make a lot of noise on golden teeth
Kept their pockets in they sewed up jeans (genes)
So you really not gonna be
What you wanted you to be
What they promised you, it take a lot to see

Silver spoons make a lot of noise on golden teeth
Kept their pockets in they sewed up jeans (genes)
So you really not gonna be
What you wanted you to be
What they promised you, it take a lot to see

Woah