Image (feat. Stormi Weather)

You be pulling the strings on my heart Don't wanna be played like a harp My mind is abstract like art It keeps me from falling apart Art like Picasso My body is hollow It's hard to walk straight when I'm trying to follow Too much to keep up with Can't focus on nothin Too caught up on something Two way mirrors like Instagram pictures Reflecting my limits And watching my digits Life is a hell of a game and we playin' it Russian roulette might just send you back home again Who is your audience Focused on compliments Flexing accomplishments Sipping on cockiness Tied in a twister Lying on twitter Update your status and swipe right on tinder The grass lookin greener Cuz you didn't meet her Who is she really You've just seen her picture These images so limited Givin' us these privileges Don't know who you are Cuz your image isn't really it Counterfeit Just like the bills you be playing with Count it up Count it out Views move fast Like Flash Better turn around TikTok on the clock Influential sweat shop Scrolling non-stop Rat-a-tat-tat Social pack rat Look at this but look at that-that What's your image I'm tryna paint my life Like a picture Picture perfect Too good to be true Too bright to be blue Every piece seems so put together Blinded by fame Oh what a shame Gonna get humbled Let's live in the jungle I'd rather be free than be stuck in a bubble Self-Isolation Over fabrication It feels like I'm racing I got a replacement Look to left yeah Look to my right Are my lil homies gon' stick by my side Internet buddies I checked the reply Don't wait till I'm poppin When you try to slide Walkin' and talkin' and mockin' that All on the socials like lickety split Catch up on all of the Things that I missed Things that I missed Buried in waves Feels so electric Call it so global On worldwide commit Commit to God And handle my biz I wouldn't be hurt if I learned to forget What's your image I'm tryna paint my life Like a picture Picture perfect Too good to be true Too bright to be blue Every piece seems so put together Blinded by fame Oh what a shame