[Verse 1] I exist in a state of, um, like perpetual fear I exist in a state of, um, like perpetual fear I exist in a state of, um, like perpetual fear There's eyes in the walls watching my every move There's eyes in the walls tallying up all the cues Checking all the boxes with bright red ink Making little faces and shooting little stares Looking at me like there's gum in my hair! And I'm like bro cut that shit out That's really fucking rude actually Oh my god [Chorus] [Verse 2] I'm yelling really loud because I exist in a state of perpetual fear! I'm yelling really loud because I exist in a state of perpetual fear! I'm yelling really loud because I exist in a state of perpetual fear! I've got a lot of unprocessed anger and indigestion because my diet is fucked I had a bag of Cheetos for lunch today a bag of freaking Cheetos! Oh my god [Chorus] Why are you yelling at me I literally wake up every day and am so nice and say hello Good morning How are you And it's not even morning for me half the time I do it for you Oh my god Let the flute drop! Let the flute drop! Let the flute drop! Let the flute drop! Let the motherfucking flute drop, bitch, let the flute drop! Oh my god [Outro] [Verse 3] [Outro] By the way does anyone have any freaking Cheetos I'm still kind of hungry Ha
