Tell Me What's Up Lyrics

Aye, I'm doin' this like nobody's listening
Like I'm just writing for myself, but I don't know, whatever

I used to ride the Blue line straight from school to work
They robbed me for my Beats by Dre's on 79th
I was in first grade when I learned how to curse
I got friends that didn't make it to be twenty-nine

It's all a simulation anyways
That's the only way that I could justify these glitches in the system
I took LSD for thirty days
X-rays showed holes in my brain, I lost memories, things are different

I lost contact, sky's the limit
Even with the ability to have a fuck, I wouldn't give it
Everyone's attention span too short to be specific
I made so many songs that when I'm gone, I'm never finished
Co-dependent
When I'm isolated, I'm reminded that the voices I silenced are still coexisting
I watched porn and was mad I did it
Went to church, put extra in the collection plate just for sinning

Yeah
Uh, tell me what the fuck's up
I don't wanna go out, everybody sucks
Agoraphobic in this house don't help much

Yeah
Uh, tell me what the fuck's up
I don't wanna go out, everybody sucks
Agoraphobic in this house don't help much

I'm goin' home to the city
I'm goin' rogue from the Illuminati theories about how I've been winning
My soul was always prone to new beginnings
They told me pick a genre, I picked them all, I'll flow with whatever moves me like I'm swimming
But I'm just one of many
Artists trying to spark a renaissance of speaking our thoughts so we can stop pretending
They skipped the body of work because of how I'm dressing
At least my public crucifixion got the message spreading
I was gonna turn the volume down, but then I realized that I like this song more than I like you
I typed a couple pages out that I know I'll regret sending
So I'll keep it short like a haiku, okay

Yeah
Uh, tell me what the fuck's up
I don't wanna go out, everybody sucks
Agoraphobic in this house don't help much (Wake up like)

Yeah
Uh, tell me what the fuck's up
I don't wanna go out, everybody sucks
Agoraphobic in this house don't help much

It's been about forty five seconds since my last cigarette
This is the only vice I got right now, being sober sucks

Yo, I'm so Pisces, all my answers are planetary
I can't get the word depression out my vocabulary
I got Viking blood pumping through my capillaries
So it's no secret how I defeated all my adversaries
I need a New Year's resolution like it's January
I used to drown in a pint of vodka and cranberry
'Cause underwater, you can't hear all of the commentary
And my wallet's lighter from sendin' my homies commissary
We keep it silent where I'm from, it's not a lot of sharing
And I'm not in a cell, but all my problems solitary
Therapy came and helped me lift some of this weight I'm bearing
Double Xs on my neck express what I hold honorary
Gang, gang

Yeah
Uh, tell me what the fuck's up
I don't wanna go out, everybody sucks
Agoraphobic in this house don't help much (Wake up like)

Yeah
Uh, tell me what the fuck's up
I don't wanna go out, everybody sucks
Agoraphobic in this house don't help much

If I can make you smile, then would you smile again?
Uh, tell me what the fuck's up
Uh, tell me what the fuck's up
If you can help me laugh, then help me laugh again
Yeah, uh, tell me what the fuck's up

Whole album made right here in my living room, yeah
I still wish we kept that line that's like, "With the same crew though
At dinner eatin' hamachi crudo
My brother Rook don't eat nothing but cheeseburgers"
If you know, you know, yeah
Day ones