Intro: /u No no no no no no   Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah    The loser hides behind  A mask of my disguise  And who I am today  Is worse than other times  You don’t know what I’ve done  I’m wanted and on the run  I’m wanted and on the run  So I’m taking this moment to live in the future Release me from the present I’m obsessing all these questions Why I’m in denial  That they tried this suicidal session Please use discretion when you’re messing with the message man These lyrics aren’t for everyone Only few understand          No no no no no no   Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah   You don’t know my brain  The way you know my name You don’t know my heart  The way you know my face You don’t know what I’ve done  I’m wanted and on the run  I’m wanted and on the run  So I’m taking this moment to live in the future Release me from the present I’m obsessing all these questions Why I’m in denial  That they tried this suicidal session Please use discretion when you’re messing with the message man These lyrics aren’t for everyone Only few understand        My people singing My people singing My people singing Hope you’re dead cause how could you sleep at a time like this? People they rhyme like this We’re all impressed by this  They rip it flip it but these are just triplets  Wrote this in three minutes  Three words to a line It’s just poetry divided  I’m the kind of guy  Who takes every moment  He knows he can fight it And music to use it  For others to use it You’re dead cause how could you sleep at a time like this? Life is up here but you comment below  When the comments will always become common  Motivation to promote you choose next episode  So your brain knows to keep going even though hope  Is far from this moment  But you would not know it gets better  When morning finally rears its head  Together we’ll lose this  Remember the future  Remember that morning is when night is dead   Release me from the present I’m obsessing all these questions Why I’m in denial  That they tried this suicidal session Please use discretion when you’re messing with the message man These lyrics aren’t for everyone  Only few understand Please use discretion when you’re messing with the message man These lyrics aren’t for everyone Only few understand        My people singing My people singing My people singing