Westside Glitch

[Intro] Scrollin' through my phone while the world burns down Newport livin' but my mind ain't sound Yeah, yeah [Verse 1] Designer drinks in my left hand, phone in my right Watchin' cities burn through these blue light nights Hollywood Hills got a perfect view Of society crashin', but what's new? Trust fund baby with that digital pain Raised by screens, yeah, it made me strange Can't feel shit, yeah, I'm way too numb Poppin' bottles while the feeds go dumb Gucci on my feet while they march below I'm just observin', that's all I know [Chorus] Cold heart, warm pool, mind so split Scrollin' through chaos, don't give a shit Yeah, I'm detached, yeah, I'm so removed Living life through these fuckin' views (Through these fuckin' views) [Verse 2] Fake friends at the function, all on their phones Livestreaming madness from comfort zones Newport Beach to the Hills, same shit Different day, same disconnected fits They say I'm cold, yeah, I know it's true Been processing data since grade school Million-dollar view but my soul's so cheap Watching world burn while these bitches sleep Industry snakes tried to break me down But I'm too numb to wear that fuckin' crown [Chorus] Cold heart, warm pool, mind so split Scrollin' through chaos, don't give a shit Yeah, I'm detached, yeah, I'm so removed Living life through these fuckin' views (Through these fuckin' views) [Outro] Newport baby with that digital brain Can't feel love, can't feel pain Just another story on my timeline World's ending but I'm feeling fine (I'm feeling fine) Yeah, I'm feeling fine