They competing for your attention Don't realize you in detention With every like post and mention It's not like you can pretend it's Any different, they clouding vision Hoping we post every family mission So that when we finally missing They can sit and read descriptions I just need you to sit and listen I been looking at the scriptures We get lost behind the pictures Likes and shares add to the mixture We're all sipping the elixir She don't want you to fix her She just wants you to tip her This isn't a post on mixer On Facebook or the twitter She wants only fans and glitter While I'm stuck on the shitter Just swiping till I get sicker Post so much I get a sticker Absorbed by a mystical figure My drinks get a little stiffer It's a twenty four bar ripper F*ck man I'm headed to the river Someone tell me how it got like this How it got like this Now the screen it's got my bliss It's got my bliss It's okay online But the phone hide my fist Get the gold to line my wrist So now it shine like shit Look do I die in time to be the greatest Every sentence bout you elated They scream you were their favorite But every happy birthday belated Or do I live so long I'm no longer famous Everyone tell me my style tainted Know your picture already painted So now they paint you as the lamest This shits just a game ain't it? We watch people blow up And then they live or die This the truth they don't supply Everyone wanna be famous But ain't nobody asking why This jealousy get you killed Especially if you real Got sixteen bars in my will Can't fix scars that never heal Where they fix cars on the hill I worked it hard to pay the bills F*ck I been afraid of pills Seeing people die chasing a thrill