When I'm looking out in the horizon
I feel disconnected no hyphen
When I'm all alone in my mind and I can think about what I'm blind in
I can find
Anything I couldn't last time
So I've gotta stay straight like a solid black line
And I've gotta act fine
When I'm really not fine
Cause I have a good life coming from your eyes
Look at what happens to most of you people in our generation
Every move that you make is a post to your media pages
Face to face is an older way for the new age
And their virtual places you seize to amaze me
With how many people you claim are engaging
Sending messages ain't a conversation
Tinder matches ain't real dating
Hate comments ain't real hating cause IRL you a real baby
LOL to my real haters
Shout out to every real stranger
Writing their lyrics on pen and paper man realistically I'm a traitor
Creativity is made out like it's something you've got to achieve
But reality is simply it's something you only receive
From a man of higher power
Not from some singing in the shower
How do you master what you're after if you ain't putting in the hours, I'll tell you what
They don't know how to make a livin
Off of what they're doing they be bitchin
In the pictures they be postin up
With the low self-esteem so the likes are crutch
In the world that I'm living i wish that I wasn't birthed
Cause I'm sick of the likes defining all our worth
When I'm into the statistics I'm in a prison
And I'm in a predicament of a minute a million likes
And I'm mike Tyson how I be hittin em up
But I ain't trippin when they dissin cause I'm rollin a blunt
And I ain't f*cking with the haters cause they hating my luck
And I'm above all them so imma do what I want
Uh
Get a bad bitch in the back
Get em packed in put us up on the Snapchat
We can pass that to the homies in the lab
Need a caption that's how I live with the mask
Yeah
When I'm rapping I'm snapping up in the glory
Yeah in the stu on the story
Post it up more I know I'm a little bit boring
But the girls loving it making them horny
What are we doing in this generation I'm sick of the suicide
And I wanna move out of this apocalyptic shit here between you and I
What are we doing here cause I'm living in a movie
Yeah we doing how the media picks and I'm a goonie
Cause I never say die, but we killin ourselves
So Imma look death right in the eye, and start abusing
And we using our phones too much, we need lose it
F*cking live in the moment and find a purpose to what I mean
Feeding media ketamine
To make for your medicine
Been using it too much yeah it's fatal mentally
When I'm looking out in the horizon
I feel disconnected no hyphen
When I'm all alone in my mind and I can think about what I'm blind in
I can find
Anything I couldn't last time
So I've gotta stay straight like a solid black line
And I've gotta act fine
When I'm really not fine
Cause I have a good life coming from your eyes
You don't even know the half of it
You just stick to social media chattering
All the drama, digging, posting, and badgering
All of the sensitive people are gathering
Making 2020 ready to flop
Tell me right now, is it ever gonna stop
I don't got time for an Instagram THOT
I don't got the energy to make a TikTok
Yo, what ever happened to newspapers
Now it's all about movies with the lightsabers
When's the last time you met knew neighbors
But your "Lips Are Moving" like Meghan Trainor
All talk, real tough on the iPhone
But you're cat-fishing people for the likes hoe
Putting ass on the gram like a bozo, but you left a weird little bend on your torso
26 Hold'n - Disconnected (feat. Andiroo) Lyrics
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When I'm looking out in the horizon
I feel disconnected no hyphen
When I'm all alone in my mind and I can think about what I'm blind in
I can find
Anything I couldn't last time
So I've gotta stay straight like a solid black line
And I've gotta act fine
When I'm really not fine
Cause I have a good life coming from your eyes
Look at what happens to most of you people in our generation
Every move that you make is a post to your media pages
Face to face is an older way for the new age
And their virtual places you seize to amaze me
With how many people you claim are engaging
Sending messages ain't a conversation
Tinder matches ain't real dating
Hate comments ain't real hating cause IRL you a real baby
LOL to my real haters
Shout out to every real stranger
Writing their lyrics on pen and paper man realistically I'm a traitor
Creativity is made out like it's something you've got to achieve
But reality is simply it's something you only receive
From a man of higher power
Not from some singing in the shower
How do you master what you're after if you ain't putting in the hours, I'll tell you what
They don't know how to make a livin
Off of what they're doing they be bitchin
In the pictures they be postin up
With the low self-esteem so the likes are crutch
In the world that I'm living i wish that I wasn't birthed
Cause I'm sick of the likes defining all our worth
When I'm into the statistics I'm in a prison
And I'm in a predicament of a minute a million likes
And I'm mike Tyson how I be hittin em up
But I ain't trippin when they dissin cause I'm rollin a blunt
And I ain't f*cking with the haters cause they hating my luck
And I'm above all them so imma do what I want
Uh
Get a bad bitch in the back
Get em packed in put us up on the Snapchat
We can pass that to the homies in the lab
Need a caption that's how I live with the mask
Yeah
When I'm rapping I'm snapping up in the glory
Yeah in the stu on the story
Post it up more I know I'm a little bit boring
But the girls loving it making them horny
What are we doing in this generation I'm sick of the suicide
And I wanna move out of this apocalyptic shit here between you and I
What are we doing here cause I'm living in a movie
Yeah we doing how the media picks and I'm a goonie
Cause I never say die, but we killin ourselves
So Imma look death right in the eye, and start abusing
And we using our phones too much, we need lose it
F*cking live in the moment and find a purpose to what I mean
Feeding media ketamine
To make for your medicine
Been using it too much yeah it's fatal mentally
When I'm looking out in the horizon
I feel disconnected no hyphen
When I'm all alone in my mind and I can think about what I'm blind in
I can find
Anything I couldn't last time
So I've gotta stay straight like a solid black line
And I've gotta act fine
When I'm really not fine
Cause I have a good life coming from your eyes
You don't even know the half of it
You just stick to social media chattering
All the drama, digging, posting, and badgering
All of the sensitive people are gathering
Making 2020 ready to flop
Tell me right now, is it ever gonna stop
I don't got time for an Instagram THOT
I don't got the energy to make a TikTok
Yo, what ever happened to newspapers
Now it's all about movies with the lightsabers
When's the last time you met knew neighbors
But your "Lips Are Moving" like Meghan Trainor
All talk, real tough on the iPhone
But you're cat-fishing people for the likes hoe
Putting ass on the gram like a bozo, but you left a weird little bend on your torso
I feel disconnected no hyphen
When I'm all alone in my mind and I can think about what I'm blind in
I can find
Anything I couldn't last time
So I've gotta stay straight like a solid black line
And I've gotta act fine
When I'm really not fine
Cause I have a good life coming from your eyes
Look at what happens to most of you people in our generation
Every move that you make is a post to your media pages
Face to face is an older way for the new age
And their virtual places you seize to amaze me
With how many people you claim are engaging
Sending messages ain't a conversation
Tinder matches ain't real dating
Hate comments ain't real hating cause IRL you a real baby
LOL to my real haters
Shout out to every real stranger
Writing their lyrics on pen and paper man realistically I'm a traitor
Creativity is made out like it's something you've got to achieve
But reality is simply it's something you only receive
From a man of higher power
Not from some singing in the shower
How do you master what you're after if you ain't putting in the hours, I'll tell you what
They don't know how to make a livin
Off of what they're doing they be bitchin
In the pictures they be postin up
With the low self-esteem so the likes are crutch
In the world that I'm living i wish that I wasn't birthed
Cause I'm sick of the likes defining all our worth
When I'm into the statistics I'm in a prison
And I'm in a predicament of a minute a million likes
And I'm mike Tyson how I be hittin em up
But I ain't trippin when they dissin cause I'm rollin a blunt
And I ain't f*cking with the haters cause they hating my luck
And I'm above all them so imma do what I want
Uh
Get a bad bitch in the back
Get em packed in put us up on the Snapchat
We can pass that to the homies in the lab
Need a caption that's how I live with the mask
Yeah
When I'm rapping I'm snapping up in the glory
Yeah in the stu on the story
Post it up more I know I'm a little bit boring
But the girls loving it making them horny
What are we doing in this generation I'm sick of the suicide
And I wanna move out of this apocalyptic shit here between you and I
What are we doing here cause I'm living in a movie
Yeah we doing how the media picks and I'm a goonie
Cause I never say die, but we killin ourselves
So Imma look death right in the eye, and start abusing
And we using our phones too much, we need lose it
F*cking live in the moment and find a purpose to what I mean
Feeding media ketamine
To make for your medicine
Been using it too much yeah it's fatal mentally
When I'm looking out in the horizon
I feel disconnected no hyphen
When I'm all alone in my mind and I can think about what I'm blind in
I can find
Anything I couldn't last time
So I've gotta stay straight like a solid black line
And I've gotta act fine
When I'm really not fine
Cause I have a good life coming from your eyes
You don't even know the half of it
You just stick to social media chattering
All the drama, digging, posting, and badgering
All of the sensitive people are gathering
Making 2020 ready to flop
Tell me right now, is it ever gonna stop
I don't got time for an Instagram THOT
I don't got the energy to make a TikTok
Yo, what ever happened to newspapers
Now it's all about movies with the lightsabers
When's the last time you met knew neighbors
But your "Lips Are Moving" like Meghan Trainor
All talk, real tough on the iPhone
But you're cat-fishing people for the likes hoe
Putting ass on the gram like a bozo, but you left a weird little bend on your torso
Writer: Andrew Baker, Zachariah Holden
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid