Tatum Ultimatum - FalseSenseOfSanity

{Verse 1}
Sick of going through a hell
I cannot interpret well
I make a heaven for myself the best I can and say "oh well"
This body made of cells
But I feel I'm in a jail cell
I'm marking the days
I spend going in circles
Oh well
Wanna find a woman
But bots be scamming
They all show and tell
Dating sites are rigged
Just like a hacker in system
This be simulation theory times ten
Technology becoming king
I don't wanna die without another system

{Verse 2}
Twizted fuck
Always focused on the corrupt
They use drugs to hold us up
Can't barely see shit
I been riding round town
Chasing a bag
Just to repeat it, I keep turning, the spiral of death, and i still ain't be tripping on shit
My brain just a can't opener
On what the hell, I be doing what I'm supposed to do, lord controlling my voodoo no clues
Satan, whatever you be it
The God that ya saw as a witness
Forgetting the hoes that be constantly hitting me up
I done sipped it enough on the hub, can't never get no fucks......

{Verse 3}
Slam ya fucking head
On the screen of ya phone prone
In the, palm of ya hands
Grasp it like a baby to its candy
Sucking on ya thumb
Like a sucker with no plans
Ya lonely, consider media dead
It's just a staple to make grands
I'm in such fucking misery
I can't defy my history
Try to be better than I was year ago plus yesterday
Still got bitches I'm in love with
Thinking eventually they will come back to me
I keep my patience
Thinking my manifest
Will meet the cake
Aye
What you say
"Bitches, and drugs"
I don't give a fuck
What!?
You think you hard
And I'm a retard?
I'm all fucking with it
Cuz I ain't shit
Piece of substance
To decay
Put me in the grave
Imma rest, finally