Lyrics iClout - RIMON, EarthGang

iClout

Body type right, dopamine line
Perfection is the norm, keep it jiggy all the time
High from the likes and everyone smiles
Or putting straight faces even though it’s all a lie
My taste buds bitter
You see my shame
It’s dressed in glitter
You judge my ways
It’s all on Twitter
I keep my sane
Just drip and shimmer
Just drip and shimmer
ICloud, my crowd
Ballin' till the lights out
Saucing, it’s a workout
Pushing pushing pushing pushing 'til I break down
ICloud, my crowd
Ballin' till the lights out
Saucing, it’s a workout
Pushing pushing pushing pushing
So I ask myself
Are you happy now
Do you cry at night
When the hunger keeps on running your mind
So I ask myself
Are you happy now
Do you cry at night
While you wonder why the rhythms ain’t right
While you wonder why the rhythms ain’t right (Ain't right)
While you wonder why the rhythms ain’t right (Ain't right)
When the hunger keeps on running your mind (Your mind)
When the hunger keeps on running your mind (Your mind)
While you wonder why the rhythms ain’t right (Ain't right)
While you wonder why the rhythms ain’t right (Ain't right)
When the hunger keeps on running your mind (Your mind)
When the hunger keeps on running your mind (Your mind)
One day without my screen and the feelings that I’m getting
This reaction to addiction, so attached to something missing
Am I floating, am I tripping?
Gotta break from all these visions
Of the perfect life, all the perfect lies
That I download to my system, yeah I’m missing
Everything I want right here at my fingertips
The highest instant, the climax hitting
I double triple tap it like we sexing in the kitchen
Over and over, ecstasy is what is given
But comes down worse than spoons and syringes
The higher ups got the mass ruled trough some imaging
I send a tweet, my bank account gon' count them digits up
Lord knows that I’m tempted, silence is the enemy
Lord knows I miss it, my potential is boxed up
Lord knows we gifted, wake up in the morning
Not reaching for some fulfillment
If I could just kick it, ain’t no question that I’m the realest
I just lost myself in chasing
Wanted more, no patience
Feelings that I never told you
But I’ve been holding on to wires
Reaching up, I’m tired
I deny my own truth, just to keep up
Where you at, where you at, one man down
Where you at, where you at, two man down
Where you at, where you at, three man down
Where you at, where you at, looking for clout
Where you at, where you at, one man down
Where you at, where you at, two man down
Where you at, where you at, three man down
Where you at, where you at, looking for clout
So I ask myself
Are you happy now
Do you cry at night
While you wonder why the rhythms ain’t right
So I ask myself
Are you happy
Do you cry at night
While you wonder why the rhythms ain’t right
While you wonder why the rhythms ain’t right
While you wonder why the rhythms ain’t right
While you wonder why the rhythms ain’t right
While you wonder why the rhythms ain’t right
While you wonder why the rhythms ain’t right
While you wonder why the rhythms ain’t right
While you wonder why the rhythms ain’t right