Fake Love

Woke up, feeling like shit Crawled out of my bed and I got over it Ran around the house like where's my clip? I'm just tryna make bread but the world tryna trip I done woke up, feeling like shit Crawled out of my bed and I got over it Ran around the house like where's my clip? I'm just tryna make bread but the world tryna trip Got my world on my hip Got the world in our hands But it don't mean shit Less you change it with plans So I'm hiding away Tryna see another day Hope I feel a different way Feel the sun in my face Yeah that fake love It's been getting real old Some wanna hate cuz we all growing old While I'm out chasing a dream and they doin' what they're told But who am I to live your life When it's changing while I grow Never asked for much besides a ticket And some snow And I life that I enjoy Cuz my mind on the low I just want to run way But never trusting when I go Find myself numbing pain Then I'm right back Woke up, feeling like shit Crawled out of my bed and I got over it Ran around the house like where's my clip? I'm just tryna make bread but the world tryna trip I done woke up, feeling like shit Crawled out of my bed and I got over it Ran around the house like where's my clip? I'm just tryna make bread but the world tryna trip