So where the [ __ ] is my Face?
I think I may have misplaced
Do I belong to a state
A nation or even a race
Because if I do I feel fake
And if I don’t I feel fake
And if I do I feel
And if a donut is ate
With no one around to
See it, hear it, smell it, or taste it
Then is it even a pastry
I could say it’s a cake
But if I do I feel fake
And if I don’t I feel
Hate everything that I love
Love everything that I hate
Hate every drink that I chug
Chug every drink in the place
Placing the one that I love
Onto a level that’s fake
Onto a level that’s
Love everyone that I hate
Hate everyone that I love
Chug every drink in the place
Hate every drink that I chug
Hate you for saying my pain
Is the only reason we [ __ ]
I brush it off with a shrug
I’m at the end of my rope
And I’mma use it to choke
People who can’t a joke
People who say that their woke
Don’t poke the bear when you’re sleeping
Or you’ll get broke like a yoke
Or you’ll get broke like a
Pooping and checking my phone
Because I know if I don’t
Then I’mma be all alone
With all my demons and ghosts
At the beginning of life
But I’m at the end of my rope
I’m at the end of my
[Chorus]
So (I’m at the end of my) Fake
(I’m at the end of my)
Nothing is okay
Maybe it’s safe in your mind
Maybe it’s safe in your mind
Maybe your zodiac sign
Has the answers you can find
The universe is divine
Because it has you in mind
It wouldn’t leave you behind
Well if it has me in mind
Then it wouldn’t leave me behind
I have some questions at it to level at it primarily why
But also who, what, where, when
And how will I die
And how will I die
Jezebel, Afropunk, and Buzzfeed say I’m hated for
Daring to date the Maryland Mayo Whitey
I’m dating
But I’m the punk with the afro and braces
In 7th grade and the white kids tugging my hair until the tears
Clouded my face
So don’t tell me I’m hated for [ __ ]ing interracial relations
There’s really n*ggas out here who nostalgic for segregation
There’s really n*ggas out here who nostalgic for segregation
Don’t tell me I’m problematic
(Don’t tell me I’m problematic)
I’ve seriously [ __ ]ing had it
I’ll [ __ ] you all in the ass like Gomorrah and Sodom happened again
But God wasn’t mad at it
Jesus Christ was a f*ggot and Mary was a p*ssy magnet
Jehova was bending over so that Moses could [ __ ]ing tap it
I guess that I’m problematic
I guess that I’m problematic
To all you sensitive asses
I’m at the end of my rope
And I’mma use it to choke
People who can’t take a joke
People who say that their woke
Don’t poke the bear when you’re sleeping
Or you’ll get broke like a yoke
Or you’ll get broke like a
Pooping and checking my phone
Because I know if I don’t
Then I’mma be all alone
With all my demons and ghosts
At the beginning of life
But I’m at the end of my rope
I’m at the end of my
So (I’m at the end of my) Fake
(I’m at the end of my)
Nothing is okay
So (I’m at the end of my) Fake
(I’m at the end of my)
Nothing is okay
So (I’m at the end of my) Fake
(I’m at the end of my)
Nothing is okay
So (I’m at the end of my) Fake
(I’m at the end of my)
Nothing is okay
Am I convincing you