It really don't make any sense
That the world's on fire, and I gotta pay rent
And them badass kids are skipping school
I was in their shoes, and I never knew what was next
Well, the boys always gonna be my boys
Even if they switch, we still outside makin' noise
Even if you get a chain or some shiny new toys
At the end of the day, we still all unemployed
The world's ending, still ain't got a girlfriend
Used to pray for better days, got caught in a whirlwind
Try to act unfazed, try to get in my way
And I still ain't got no money for Burger King anyway
Had to fade away, really had to get away from it
Came a long way from hiding face from the name-callers
Now the label stay calling, and we keep the bass thumping
As long as all the boys and girls jumping, I'll sing it like
How does it feel when everybody knows who you are?
Did you make it? Do you feel famous?
Look how you've grown, know you came so far
I can barely sing, I can't play guitar
My phone doesn't ring, I got a shitty car
I just hit the pavement, my fits is basic
We still run a track, play it back 'til they all gon' sing along
It really don't make any sense
That the world's on fire, and they icin' up their neck
And the people in the choir wanna scream
But the situation's dire, takin' everything we need
They pulling kids out of school, tryna send them back home
But they thinking that they all from the zoo
And the people with the bombs and guns wanna wave 'em for fun
And they really think that we ain't got a clue
But at this point, it's really nothing new
'Cause either way, I still gotta wake up, and I move
And either way, there's still people dumb and confused
Who raise hell when a girl say he wanna be a dude
Either way, what I gotta do, it's true
What you really gotta say that no one else said too
Just stick to the beats and just keep the bass thumping
As long as all the boys and girls say nothing, right?
How does it feel when everybody knows who you are?
Did you make it? Do you feel famous?
Look how you've grown, know you came so far
I can barely sing, I can't play guitar
My phone doesn't ring, I got a shitty car
I just hit the pavement, my fits is basic
We still run a track, play it back 'til they all gon' si-
It really don't make any sense
'Cause the more I think about it, it just doesn't make sense
I'm tryna do what I think I should do
But either way, it still feels like I ain't make a dent
I keep up work so I don't go berserk
And I flip the script, ain't got time to rehearse
Well, here goes nothing, I just keep the bass thumping
As long as all the boys and girls jumping, at least I'm doin' somethin'
How does it feel when everybody knows who you are?
Did you make it? Do you feel famous?
Look how you've grown, know you came so far
I can barely sing, I can't play guitar
My phone doesn't ring, I got a shitty car
I just hit the pavement, my fits is basic
We still run a track, play it back 'til they all gon' sing along