Glorify

Tell me why we glorifying sex Lotta' money trying to make me impressed Why we glorifying codeine and meds Lotta' kids are hitting 18 then dead It was a lie most of the they things they said All the broken empty promises All the demons inside of your head Tellin' you they wanna be your friends They just ballin' never calling fouls Gathering em all, all around They just boppin', it's about the sound Subliminally hearing what your song's about What's your style, lost and found How do you feel proud when you walk around Knowing people do the things that you talk about You influence them to end up in a coffin now Tell me why we glorifying sex Lotta' money trying to make me impressed Why we glorifying codeine and meds Lotta' kids are hitting 18 then dead It was a lie most of the they things they said All the broken empty promises All the demons inside of your head Tellin' you they wanna be your friends It's easy to do it when it's trendy You'll only be around long as the trend is You're wondering why your heart is empty Cause the demons inside ya want some friendship