CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Yup, We're In A Simulation
Supposed to have it all together, it still bothers me sometimes
I go up, I have to just accept that it's my life, it's my life
So many sides to me, pretending I can see
But I don't know shit
You about to find out what you made of
Before you know it
Said you can't find, that's a [?]
Let it go, let it go
Little man tryna get yo' weight up
Gotta go
p*ssy feel fine 'til you break up
What a show (Yeah)
I got no money 'cause I spend my twenties
Getting drunk in New York City with a whole lotta nothin'
I mean I got some memories, got some friends, got some company
But I still got a dеmon left to battle in front of me
Whеre does my story go? How does my hero win?
Or am I just a villain that be spittin' that heroin?
Monkeys in a barrel, we in peril, the sudden end
America's apparel is apparently wearin' thin
A puzzling paradox
Don't forget to pack yourself a lunch and a pair of socks
'Cause life can rock you straight outta yo' shit
A Pokémon in need of a potion
The hopes I had to hold a badge and go through grass like I was Ash with Pikachu, I guess, are inherently bogus
My gameboy is broken, f*ck it, I quit
I used to wish that I could be an adult
Should've googled the reviews, it feels more like a cult
What a f*cking joke
Supposed to have it all together, it still bothers me sometimes
I go up, I have to just accept that it's my life, it's my life
So many sides to me, pretending I can see
But I don't know shit
You about to find out what you made of
Before you know it
Said you can't find, that's a [?]
Let it go, let it go
Little man tryna get yo' weight up
Gotta go
p*ssy feel fine 'til you break up
What a show
I go up, I have to just accept that it's my life, it's my life
So many sides to me, pretending I can see
But I don't know shit
You about to find out what you made of
Before you know it
Said you can't find, that's a [?]
Let it go, let it go
Little man tryna get yo' weight up
Gotta go
p*ssy feel fine 'til you break up
What a show (Yeah)
I got no money 'cause I spend my twenties
Getting drunk in New York City with a whole lotta nothin'
I mean I got some memories, got some friends, got some company
But I still got a dеmon left to battle in front of me
Whеre does my story go? How does my hero win?
Or am I just a villain that be spittin' that heroin?
Monkeys in a barrel, we in peril, the sudden end
America's apparel is apparently wearin' thin
A puzzling paradox
Don't forget to pack yourself a lunch and a pair of socks
'Cause life can rock you straight outta yo' shit
A Pokémon in need of a potion
The hopes I had to hold a badge and go through grass like I was Ash with Pikachu, I guess, are inherently bogus
My gameboy is broken, f*ck it, I quit
I used to wish that I could be an adult
Should've googled the reviews, it feels more like a cult
What a f*cking joke
Supposed to have it all together, it still bothers me sometimes
I go up, I have to just accept that it's my life, it's my life
So many sides to me, pretending I can see
But I don't know shit
You about to find out what you made of
Before you know it
Said you can't find, that's a [?]
Let it go, let it go
Little man tryna get yo' weight up
Gotta go
p*ssy feel fine 'til you break up
What a show
