[Verse 1]
I'm in the back pew looking away from the pulpit
What are they saying what are they talking it's sounding like bullshit
If I don't carry my weight who's gonna cut the burden
Not my father, not the father, and damn sure not no surgeon
Why are we hurting? Maybe we're searching for something to idol
So much pressure and weight we need lipo
You ain't shit you ain't Shad, Nigga you Michael
Just like your dad just like your father
You too will be caught in that cycle
You try to bottle it in but they popped the lid off
The pressure don't leave it just hop on your back and it's too much to get off
I'm trying to find value in love but money is better to live off
[Verse 2]
You try to preserve your happiness then you find yourself living naive
ââ?¬Å?They all look fakeââ?¬Â No nigga you fake tell me what's on your sleeve
It's not your heart why did I ask
Shut the fuck up... Only thing that I want talking is cash bounce that ass
Money over them bitches so if we ain't fucking don't ask me why I'm acting so distant
I'm different and I'm low on prescription
Low on the SoCo low on the Henny Oh shit I need more in my system
Give me millions so I can provide for everybody that truly love me and raised me
So I can laugh at the selfish two people who abandoned they baby
I'm crazy or am I? I can't believe what I can't see or feel
Face is Fact God show me your face let me know that you're real (uh huh)
Cash rules everything 'round me
Hello Machine you found me
[Hook]
Hello machine what do I do to get paid
Hello machine where do I go sign my name
Hello machine I'm calling your name
Hello machine what have you done to my face
Hello machine what do we do to get paid
Hello machine where do we go sign our name
Hello machine we're calling your name
Hello machine what have you done to our face
Hello machine... Face is Fact