Lay it down, line it up
Drinking straw straight into my mind
Breathe it in til I die
Til I die
Pupil dilate
Memory eradicate the night
Til I feel alright
I feel alright
Fuck it all, fuck it up
Guaranteed I'm liquored up
Load me in, rocket ship
Going to the top again
Tryna get my head straight
Trying to incorporate
All the thoughts in my brain
Feeling like I'm insane
Feeling like an F-O-B
A fucking immigrant
Feeling like an alien
In a foreign land
Typical American
Cut the cord, pull the pin
Close your eyes, open them
Look at what they done to him
Playing devil's advocate
Slanderous discontent
I'm the fucking best
Fucking G-O-A-T-est