I hit rock bottom
There's a hole I'm digging
And
It feel so bottomless
Another day that feel mundane
Unholy and monotonous
Voices in my brain
They making me question
My consciousness
No one wants to do a thing
If they see it's nonprofitless
It's an apocalypse
All I see up in these streets is nothing but Obnoxiousness
So I'm gonna make a change
But keep my ways anonymous
Keep it real I'm confident
I don't need a thing
Only God and some oxygen
If I'm being honest it's
Something bout the oculus
Opposites keep on talking
They keepin up with incompetence
They got no common sense
It be so obvious
All across all the continents
No one thinks about consequence
What's with the populace
Putrid, plain and some, rottenness
The future made for bummies
And dummies, and for all the slothfulness
They got em payin an homage to the Androgynous
They be so conscienceless
Everybody's
Blinded by prince wit the dominance
Over all of the providence
Hard to practice continence
Cause they operate onymous
I'm used to broken promises
All I need up in my life
Is God and some oxygen
I hit rock bottom
There's a hole I'm digging
And
It feel so bottomless
Another day that feel mundane
Unholy and monotonous
Voices in my brain
They making me question
My consciousness
No one wants to do a thing
If they see it's nonprofitless
It's an apocalypse
All I see up in these streets is nothing but Obnoxiousness
So I'm gonna make a change
But keep my ways anonymous
Keep it real I'm confident
I don't need a thing
Only God and some oxygen
If I'm being honest it's
Something bout the oculus
Opposites keep on talking
They keepin up with incompetence
They got no common sense
It be so obvious
All across all the continents
No one thinks about consequence
What's with the populace
Putrid, plain and some, rottenness
The future made for bummies
And dummies, and for all the slothfulness
They got em payin an homage to the Androgynous
They be so conscienceless
Everybody's
Blinded by prince wit the dominance
Over all of the providence
Hard to practice continence
Cause they operate onymous
I'm used to broken promises
All I need up in my life
Is God and some oxygen
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I hit rock bottom
There's a hole I'm digging
And
It feel so bottomless
Another day that feel mundane
Unholy and monotonous
Voices in my brain
They making me question
My consciousness
No one wants to do a thing
If they see it's nonprofitless
It's an apocalypse
All I see up in these streets is nothing but Obnoxiousness
So I'm gonna make a change
But keep my ways anonymous
Keep it real I'm confident
I don't need a thing
Only God and some oxygen
If I'm being honest it's
Something bout the oculus
Opposites keep on talking
They keepin up with incompetence
They got no common sense
It be so obvious
All across all the continents
No one thinks about consequence
What's with the populace
Putrid, plain and some, rottenness
The future made for bummies
And dummies, and for all the slothfulness
They got em payin an homage to the Androgynous
They be so conscienceless
Everybody's
Blinded by prince wit the dominance
Over all of the providence
Hard to practice continence
Cause they operate onymous
I'm used to broken promises
All I need up in my life
Is God and some oxygen
I hit rock bottom
There's a hole I'm digging
And
It feel so bottomless
Another day that feel mundane
Unholy and monotonous
Voices in my brain
They making me question
My consciousness
No one wants to do a thing
If they see it's nonprofitless
It's an apocalypse
All I see up in these streets is nothing but Obnoxiousness
So I'm gonna make a change
But keep my ways anonymous
Keep it real I'm confident
I don't need a thing
Only God and some oxygen
If I'm being honest it's
Something bout the oculus
Opposites keep on talking
They keepin up with incompetence
They got no common sense
It be so obvious
All across all the continents
No one thinks about consequence
What's with the populace
Putrid, plain and some, rottenness
The future made for bummies
And dummies, and for all the slothfulness
They got em payin an homage to the Androgynous
They be so conscienceless
Everybody's
Blinded by prince wit the dominance
Over all of the providence
Hard to practice continence
Cause they operate onymous
I'm used to broken promises
All I need up in my life
Is God and some oxygen
There's a hole I'm digging
And
It feel so bottomless
Another day that feel mundane
Unholy and monotonous
Voices in my brain
They making me question
My consciousness
No one wants to do a thing
If they see it's nonprofitless
It's an apocalypse
All I see up in these streets is nothing but Obnoxiousness
So I'm gonna make a change
But keep my ways anonymous
Keep it real I'm confident
I don't need a thing
Only God and some oxygen
If I'm being honest it's
Something bout the oculus
Opposites keep on talking
They keepin up with incompetence
They got no common sense
It be so obvious
All across all the continents
No one thinks about consequence
What's with the populace
Putrid, plain and some, rottenness
The future made for bummies
And dummies, and for all the slothfulness
They got em payin an homage to the Androgynous
They be so conscienceless
Everybody's
Blinded by prince wit the dominance
Over all of the providence
Hard to practice continence
Cause they operate onymous
I'm used to broken promises
All I need up in my life
Is God and some oxygen
I hit rock bottom
There's a hole I'm digging
And
It feel so bottomless
Another day that feel mundane
Unholy and monotonous
Voices in my brain
They making me question
My consciousness
No one wants to do a thing
If they see it's nonprofitless
It's an apocalypse
All I see up in these streets is nothing but Obnoxiousness
So I'm gonna make a change
But keep my ways anonymous
Keep it real I'm confident
I don't need a thing
Only God and some oxygen
If I'm being honest it's
Something bout the oculus
Opposites keep on talking
They keepin up with incompetence
They got no common sense
It be so obvious
All across all the continents
No one thinks about consequence
What's with the populace
Putrid, plain and some, rottenness
The future made for bummies
And dummies, and for all the slothfulness
They got em payin an homage to the Androgynous
They be so conscienceless
Everybody's
Blinded by prince wit the dominance
Over all of the providence
Hard to practice continence
Cause they operate onymous
I'm used to broken promises
All I need up in my life
Is God and some oxygen
Writer: Bryce Robinson
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