​Fake

[Intro]
Fantom
Ayy, yeah

[Verse 1]
I feel like puking up the shit I drank
Yeah, these thoughts have seem to over take
I need some shit to occupy my brain
Yeah, they don't love me so I'm filled with hate
All this fucking liquor, but the thoughts remain
All of you are happy, why you still complain?
Why would I care about the shit you say?
While all of you are talking help me stay awake

[Bridge]
I dont know what I've become
But frankly I don't give a fuck
Clouds are rolling in open air
My head stays hurting I'll go elsewhere

[Verse 2]
Waking up and now my stomach ache
I got no problems with a wake and bake
They say I'm toxic but your friеnds are fake
Ugly faces and somе tiny waists

[Outro]
I'll just stay inside with my smoking space
Here with gassed lungs and some court dates
Everybody round me got some poor taste
I've been in my room feeling misplaced