Everywhere i go
Everything's the same
F*cking with the fame
Everyone's the same
Can you feel my fame
Everyone's the same
Everyone's the same
Everyone's the same
Everywhere i go
Everything's the same
F*cking with the fame
Everyone's the same
Can you feel my fame
Can you feel my fame
Can you feel my fame
Can you feel my fame
Down the rabbit hole
Coming for your soul
My pain is feeling dull
Hearts black as coal
Life's taking its toll, pack it in a bowl
Smoke it all away
Tell the rain go away
Come again another day
Come again another day
Come again another day
Come again another day
Come again another day
Everywhere i go
Everything's the same
F*cking with the fame
Everyone's the same
Can you feel my fame
Everyone's the same
Everyone's the same
Everyone's the same
Everywhere i go
Everything's the same
F*cking with the fame
Everyone's the same
Can you feel my fame
Can you feel my fame
Can you feel my fame
Can you feel my fame
Looking for a way
Looking for a way
Looking for a way
Looking for a way
Looking for a way out
F*cking working for the clout
Locked up in a room
Feeling my doom
Trying not to shout
Sleeping on a couch
Working everyday
Tryna find my way
Tryna find my way
Tryna find my way
Tryna find my way
Tryna find my way
If you got something left to say
Please make my mother f*cking day
If you got something left to say
Please make my mother f*cking day
Please make my mother f*cking day
She eyes me like a pieces when
I am weak
I've been locked inside your heart shaped box
For weeks
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Everywhere i go
Everything's the same
F*cking with the fame
Everyone's the same
Can you feel my fame
Everyone's the same
Everyone's the same
Everyone's the same
Everywhere i go
Everything's the same
F*cking with the fame
Everyone's the same
Can you feel my fame
Can you feel my fame
Can you feel my fame
Can you feel my fame
Down the rabbit hole
Coming for your soul
My pain is feeling dull
Hearts black as coal
Life's taking its toll, pack it in a bowl
Smoke it all away
Tell the rain go away
Come again another day
Come again another day
Come again another day
Come again another day
Come again another day
Everywhere i go
Everything's the same
F*cking with the fame
Everyone's the same
Can you feel my fame
Everyone's the same
Everyone's the same
Everyone's the same
Everywhere i go
Everything's the same
F*cking with the fame
Everyone's the same
Can you feel my fame
Can you feel my fame
Can you feel my fame
Can you feel my fame
Looking for a way
Looking for a way
Looking for a way
Looking for a way
Looking for a way out
F*cking working for the clout
Locked up in a room
Feeling my doom
Trying not to shout
Sleeping on a couch
Working everyday
Tryna find my way
Tryna find my way
Tryna find my way
Tryna find my way
Tryna find my way
If you got something left to say
Please make my mother f*cking day
If you got something left to say
Please make my mother f*cking day
Please make my mother f*cking day
She eyes me like a pieces when
I am weak
I've been locked inside your heart shaped box
For weeks
Everything's the same
F*cking with the fame
Everyone's the same
Can you feel my fame
Everyone's the same
Everyone's the same
Everyone's the same
Everywhere i go
Everything's the same
F*cking with the fame
Everyone's the same
Can you feel my fame
Can you feel my fame
Can you feel my fame
Can you feel my fame
Down the rabbit hole
Coming for your soul
My pain is feeling dull
Hearts black as coal
Life's taking its toll, pack it in a bowl
Smoke it all away
Tell the rain go away
Come again another day
Come again another day
Come again another day
Come again another day
Come again another day
Everywhere i go
Everything's the same
F*cking with the fame
Everyone's the same
Can you feel my fame
Everyone's the same
Everyone's the same
Everyone's the same
Everywhere i go
Everything's the same
F*cking with the fame
Everyone's the same
Can you feel my fame
Can you feel my fame
Can you feel my fame
Can you feel my fame
Looking for a way
Looking for a way
Looking for a way
Looking for a way
Looking for a way out
F*cking working for the clout
Locked up in a room
Feeling my doom
Trying not to shout
Sleeping on a couch
Working everyday
Tryna find my way
Tryna find my way
Tryna find my way
Tryna find my way
Tryna find my way
If you got something left to say
Please make my mother f*cking day
If you got something left to say
Please make my mother f*cking day
Please make my mother f*cking day
She eyes me like a pieces when
I am weak
I've been locked inside your heart shaped box
For weeks
Writer: Octaviano Sandoval
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid