You're a slave to the fame
Shackled by the chains of the game
Big dreams of the Hollywood Hills
Big dreams of the seven figure deals
You're living for the instagram
Every other week you got a different man
And every Friday night you got another plan
Headed to the club with all your model friends
Tryna drown the thoughts again
What will it take to ease your mind?
Shots of patron or cocaine lines?
I've warned you a thousand times
But the devil says
Drink another bottle baby, take another sip
Roll a little mary jane and take another hit
Tell me how you feel now
Tell me how you feel now
Party with the demons baby, living for the trill
Take another photograph and pop another pill
Tell me how you feel now
Tell me how you feel now, feel now
Every time the sun goes down
The monsters come on out
It's hard to hear the sound
Of your cries out loud
It's clear that you ain't got a plan
Woke up Saturday next to a different man
And every single week you do this all again
You're losing touch and shunning away all your friends
Waiting for this all to end
What will it take to ease your mind?
Shots of patron or cocaine lines?
I've warned you a thousand times
But the devil says
Drink another bottle baby, take another sip
Roll a little mary jane and take another hit
Tell me how you feel now
Tell me how you feel now
Party with the demons baby, living for the trill
Take another photograph and pop another pill
Tell me how you feel now
Tell me how you feel now, feel now