Game Over?

What a time to be alive Leaving all these fantasies Gets harder every time (O.K.!) Attention span just took a dive These days I forget my name Cause I can't tell it's mine (Oh, Shit!) Daily life got my fucked up I think I gave my therapist depression I think that my problem's men I wish I had known that when I was ten And I can't handle the pressure You never should've told me that I was special Better know, I'm my biggest fan Imma worship myself, so f*ck God's plan Laid all my cards down, poker Never learned to play, just woke up Niggas makin' rules to a game where they pull out your tongue asking you to speak up Who are you to say game over? Got me hanging upside down Rollercoaster If I didn't doubt myself, Bitch I'd blow up All your bad vibes keep on messing my flow up I'm just faking My heart's breaking Don't mind me I'm always patient Brand new blue screen And sweet sixteen I'm a sore loser I don't wanna play no more This whole time I've been asking simple questions, babe Just yes or no, d'you take me for your fucking slave? You act a fool then ask me not to misbehave I'm not your toy I'm not your mom So act your age What a time to be alive DMs from some nigga who's well over 45 (It's a god damn shame) Has me thinking I could try Sell myself to anyone who's willing to be mine (It's a god damn shame) I'm just faking My heart's breaking Don't mind me I'm always patient Brand new blue screen And sweet sixteen I'm a sore loser I don't wanna play no more No more I don't wanna play no more No more