Do it faithfully

I don′t think they're really who they claim to be

Been in LA think it jaded meDidn′t call you that was the faded me (O-oh Woah)

On the edge of the map then I drop

Keep a watch, demons pop up open shop

Walk the walls like I'm S.W.A.T., could you not?

Stir the pot, goldie locked at my spot

LA bop, she got face but no thoughts (Yea)

Like a church with no God just a box (Yea)

What's your purp, did you write yourself a plot yet?

And we taking what you got, (Yea)

You live in a glass house

Careful when we rock (Yea)

Do it faithfully

I don′t think they′re really who they claim to be

Been in LA think it jaded me

Didn't call you that was the faded me (O-oh)

And when they came through for the round-up

Blood-stained smiles when they found us

People only there when you up now

Wonder why I never come around much

Ain′t enough 'round here to go round

Wish I knew, then what I know now

Had to get it popping on my own (Wow)

Cloudy with a chance it feel like home now (Wow)

And I think I gotta slow down

All these drugs make me feel alone now

Rarely taking pictures when I go out

Everybody looking like a clone now

Do it faithfully

I don′t think they're really who they claim to be

Been in LA think it jaded me

Didn′t call you that was the faded me (Woah)

On the edge of the map then I drop