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Nick Rose
The sky looks like a ceiling more and more every day I grab myself a bottle every night on replay If nothing's feeling real, then maybe I'm a deepfake Is this really my face? How would I know anyway? Gimme a table to turn I read a fable to burn papers and raise the concern Laying the landscape painting, I state the affirmed Fact of the matter, I need a favor and payment returned Stopped playing games when I was eleven, I hated the germs All the headassery, all the jealousy maybe occurred When I was torching up my bedroom with the papers and journals Hoping I could make a case for the sole sake of the cure How could I escape the existential boredom stretching the void? The mirror tells me that I'm lifeless, that I can't be enjoyed And I got very little problems, hitting books and employed But I've been stuck inside a loop of feeling like I'm a toy Like I'm a chess piece moving at someone else's discretion Maybe my bad habits are putting my high in question But I'm looking outside and still waving at the drones Laughing at the fact Alexa hear it every time she moan The sky looks like a ceiling more and more every day I grab myself a bottle every night on replay If nothing's feeling real, then maybe I'm a deepfake Is this really my face? How would I know anyway? My Twitter drafts could start a world war Kinda shit that could put me on a world tour We not Faneto 'til we breaking all the floorboards Dressing in Dior, leaking Salma Hayek's divorce porn Could you tell I've seen Inception like a hundred times? Flipping Legos, tryna figure out if my dream is live Streaming now to the masses on demand Available for rent or purchase if your wallet is a grant I throw my voice out in the universe expecting a check Works better when I forget the respect and aim for they necks Ethics are dead and gone and money talks, it speaks for the suits I take an upper just to make sure if I fall, I stay cool I lack millennial tendencies I work harder than my liver after killing the Hennessy If they wanna see my camera roll or listen to everything that I'm saying I don't believe in anything so how could I hide or regret? F*ck The sky looks like a ceiling more and more everyday I grab myself a bottle every night on replay If nothing's feeling real, then maybe I'm a deepfake Is this really my face? How would I know anyway? Is this really my face? (Maybe I'm just a deepfake) Is this really my face? (Maybe I'm just a deepfake) Is this really my face?