Scrollin’ through the chaos, headlines in my veins, Work clock tickin’, but it all sound the same Everybody shoutin’, everybody got a plan, But I’m tuned out, zoned out, sittin’ deadpan Media buzzin’, drugs in the alley, Anger in the air, pressure in the valley Mental on tilt, balance off the scale, But I ride the beat lazy, let the funk prevail Everything loud, everything mad, Now I see it all, but my face gone deadpan Static in my head, drama on demand, I don’t feel a thing, I just stand here deadpan Too much stimulation, can’t feel my hands, Too much conversation, can’t make no plans I float in the static, I fade in the scan, I’m a ghost in the groove, keep it deadpan Boss on my back, bills in the stack, Friends in the drama, stabbin’ with the chit‑chat Abuse in the system, lies in the feed, I’m numb to the noise, don’t know what I need They say cope, they say hope, they say pray, But the overload hit me every single day So I shrug, let it slide, let the bass jam, Eyes wide open, but my soul stay deadpan Everything loud, everything mad, Now I see it all, but my face gone deadpan Static in my head, drama on demand, I don’t feel a thing, I just stand here deadpan Too much stimulation, can’t feel my hands, Too much conversation, can’t make no plans I float in the static, I fade in the scan, I’m a ghost in the groove, keep it deadpan Everything loud, everything mad, Now I see it all, but my face gone deadpan Static in my head, drama on demand, I don’t feel a thing, I just stand here deadpan Too much stimulation, can’t feel my hands, Too much conversation, can’t make no plans I float in the static, I fade in the scan, I’m a ghost in the groove, keep it deadpan Too much stimulation, can’t feel my hands, Too much conversation, can’t make no plans I float in the static, I fade in the scan, I’m a ghost in the groove, keep it deadpan
