What the fuck is going on?
Ape shit, ape shit
I'm writing all these fucking songs
I ain't shit, I ain't shit
Pour me up this alcohol, it's solving all my problems
I smoked a hundred blunts and I'm burning all my dollars
She don't like me the way that she used to
We ain't fucking the way that we that we had to
I am a problem child
I am in cruel denial
I am, I am him
She ain't feeling me
I ain't feeling she
She wanna be with me
I'm fed up with her
She don't lie, the way that she used to
I don't cry, the way that I used to
(Huh)
Basically
I'm trying to say
I can't explain
Manipulation and exploitation only lead to my creation
What the fuck is going on?
Ape shit, ape shit
I'm writing all these fucking songs
I ain't shit, I ain't shit
Pour me up this alcohol, it's solving all my problems
I smoked a hundred blunts and I'm burning all my dollars
