iClout - RIMON, EarthGang

Body type right, dopamine line

Perfection is the norm, keep it jiggy all the time

High from the likes and everyone smiles

Or putting straight faces even though it’s all a lie

My taste buds bitter

You see my shame

It’s dressed in glitter

You judge my ways

It’s all on Twitter

I keep my sane

Just drip and shimmer

Just drip and shimmer

ICloud, my crowd

Ballin' till the lights out

Saucing, it’s a workout

Pushing pushing pushing pushing 'til I break down

ICloud, my crowd

Ballin' till the lights out

Saucing, it’s a workout

Pushing pushing pushing pushing

So I ask myself

Are you happy now

Do you cry at night

When the hunger keeps on running your mind

So I ask myself

Are you happy now

Do you cry at night

While you wonder why the rhythms ain’t right

While you wonder why the rhythms ain’t right (Ain't right)

While you wonder why the rhythms ain’t right (Ain't right)

When the hunger keeps on running your mind (Your mind)

When the hunger keeps on running your mind (Your mind)

While you wonder why the rhythms ain’t right (Ain't right)

While you wonder why the rhythms ain’t right (Ain't right)

When the hunger keeps on running your mind (Your mind)

When the hunger keeps on running your mind (Your mind)

One day without my screen and the feelings that I’m getting

This reaction to addiction, so attached to something missing

Am I floating, am I tripping?

Gotta break from all these visions

Of the perfect life, all the perfect lies

That I download to my system, yeah I’m missing

Everything I want right here at my fingertips

The highest instant, the climax hitting

I double triple tap it like we sexing in the kitchen

Over and over, ecstasy is what is given

But comes down worse than spoons and syringes

The higher ups got the mass ruled trough some imaging

I send a tweet, my bank account gon' count them digits up

Lord knows that I’m tempted, silence is the enemy

Lord knows I miss it, my potential is boxed up

Lord knows we gifted, wake up in the morning

Not reaching for some fulfillment

If I could just kick it, ain’t no question that I’m the realest

I just lost myself in chasing

Wanted more, no patience

Feelings that I never told you

But I’ve been holding on to wires

Reaching up, I’m tired

I deny my own truth, just to keep up

Where you at, where you at, one man down

Where you at, where you at, two man down

Where you at, where you at, three man down

Where you at, where you at, looking for clout

Where you at, where you at, one man down

Where you at, where you at, two man down

Where you at, where you at, three man down

Where you at, where you at, looking for clout

So I ask myself

Are you happy now

Do you cry at night

While you wonder why the rhythms ain’t right

So I ask myself

Are you happy

Do you cry at night

While you wonder why the rhythms ain’t right

While you wonder why the rhythms ain’t right

While you wonder why the rhythms ain’t right

While you wonder why the rhythms ain’t right

While you wonder why the rhythms ain’t right

While you wonder why the rhythms ain’t right

While you wonder why the rhythms ain’t right

While you wonder why the rhythms ain’t right