What the fuck is wrong with me? Maybe I'm just a machine Lately, I just don't feel anything This used to feel like a dream Now I'm thrown out by your energy Nigga just wanna be seen Nobody fuckin with listening (whoa) Still don't know what's wrong with me Maybe I'm just a machine Lately, I just don't feel anything This used to feel like a dream Now I'm thrown out by your energy Everything ain't what it seems Still I can't let that shit get to me no Rain down on me Shoo-be-doo-doo up on me Shoo-be-doo-doo up on me Rain down on me I got all these bitches on me So why do I feel so lonely? No more bad karma Can't forget the day I got it tatted on me with Selena, homie Out in Southern California bumping Tony Toni Tone Checkered past got you jumping to conclusion, you don't never ask, you just be assuming, down bad I was really going through it, farely music, nothing else mattered to me And I ain't perfect, never claimed to be That surface shit is worthless, no stranger to murder after church service Life be throwing me curves She had me thinking perverted, there's no worries I light the blunt at four-twenty and save the world by four-thirty So many did your boy dirty, but I ain't trippin' or hurtin' Thanks to this vision and purpose I seldom scribble shit, forgettin' shit Like fuck it, just keep swimmin' like Dory, transformin' From the best-kept secret to something fuckin' historic But still What the fuck is wrong with me? Maybe I'm just a machine Lately, I just don't feel anything This used to feel like a dream Now I'm thrown out by your energy Nigga just wanna be seen Nobody fuckin with listening (whoa) Still don't know what's wrong with me Maybe I'm just a machine Lately, I just don't feel anything This used to feel like a dream Now I'm thrown out by your energy Everything ain't what it seems Still I can't let that shit get to me, no Rain down on me Shoo-be-doo-doo up on me Shoo-be-doo-doo up on me Rain down on me I got all these bitches on me So why do I feel so lonely? Ok, where do I begin, connect the circuits See, I'm tryna find a way, shit, in my defense All that I was taught and known for I was grown was hate "Boys don't show emotion" Only feel those 808s, come blow on my cartridge All we got is games to play Keepin' ancient secrets locked beneath us lost in P.E Missin sex and fucking teachers in our T-shirts on our hardwood Bet her knee hurts on the real though Me an expert on the physical exertion My compassion never worked until today She said "Where's your empathy" I don't know Guess they got the best of me Hope it ain't so I was such a fresh pre-teen And as a baby cub, a little flashy fiend But I can Life's a whole lot more, I admit it Biting nipples, pushing buttons Young West African girl You too busy twerkin' in the motherland Got the energy in me, so I was wondering Could you tell me, Could you tell me What the fuck is wrong with me? Maybe I'm just a machine Lately, I just don't feel anything This used to feel like a dream Now I'm thrown out by your energy Nigga just wanna be seen Nobody fuckin with listening (whoa) Still don't know what's wrong with me Maybe I'm just a machine Lately, I just don't feel anything This used to feel like a dream Now I'm thrown out by your energy Everything ain't what it seems Still I can't let that shit get to me, no Rain down on me Shoo-be-doo-doo up on me Shoo-be-doo-doo up on me Rain down on me I got all these bitches on me So why do I feel so lonely?