Cypher

Sometimes You wake up and You can't feel your face

Took to much from the bag

Now You can't find your place,

Look around,

You know Your a waste

But all You seem to care about is how your phone got displaced,

Check for keys - what is this ?

Another pill to taste

Hands clam up from the fact - that Your all over the bass

You come to me, make a scene, but I know what you fiend

Leave your pathetic life to play pretend in your golden dreams