Bright

[Intro: Alan Wake]
We all come to a story with our hopes and expectations looking for an answer

[Verse]
I'm in a dark place, writing up a page
I could show you how to live this life in thirty ways
Pressing on me, bro, I pen you, writhe in pain
Pin it to your page, I broadcast a lame
How you save face
You paid a legal team to beat your case
That shit never what I'd think you do
But, I guess I never knew the real you
Somewhere, along the way, the world failed you
And the dudes you hangin' with, yeah, they failed, too
That's the rеal spill
I turned down a couple deals, bеcame a heel, bruh
I was validatin' shittin' on my real ones
Then I snapped out of the ego, yeah, the thrill done
Had to quit the weed, it's not what I needed
Tried to stick to drinks
Took a shot of absinthe, let it get to me
Throwing up blood, blue blood
I'm a real X Man, I'm not Opium
Thirty dollar VitaminWater, them boys some cucks
Feel like quinn on Twitter, you peep that I'm in the cut
But I'm never trippin hard, and I never talk to sluts
When I say sluts, it's an acronym for what
Some losers underestimating, they superficious
If I put a tag in the song, they know it's us
If I pull a string and he talking, then he a plush
Soft as hell, we know you just tryna catch up
We all gon' get shit on, what differs is your reaction

[Bridge: Alan Wake]
This is not the story you want to be

[Verse]
I'm in a dark place, writing up a page
I could show you how to live this life in thirty ways
Pressing on me, bro, I pen you, writhe in pain
Pin it to your page, I broadcast a lame
How you save face
You paid a legal team to beat your case
That shit never what I'd think you do
But, I guess I never knew the real you
Somewhere, along the way, the world failed you
And the dudes you hangin' with, yeah, they failed, too
That's the real spill
I turned down a couple deals, became a heel, bruh
I was validatin' shittin' on my real ones
Then I snapped out of the ego, yeah, the thrill done
Had to quit the weed, it's not what I needed
Tried to stick to drinks
Took a shot of absinthe, let it get to me
Throwing up blood, blue blood
I'm a real X Man, I'm not Opium
Thirty dollar VitaminWater, them boys some cucks
Feel like quinn on Twitter, you peep that I'm in the cut
But I'm never trippin hard, and I never talk to sluts
When I say sluts, it's an acronym for what
Some losers underestimating, they superficious
If I put a tag in the song, they know it's us
If I pull a string and he talking, then he a plush
Soft as hell, we know you just tryna catch up
We all gon' get shit on, what differs is your reaction

[Outro: Alan Wake]
This story is a monster, and monsters wear many faces