Now take a good look at me
I might not be a 10
I'm not Insta-famous filtered
Till I’m not even there
Won’t fake it ‘till I make it it ain’t my style
Your feed give Jekyll all the time
When you’re real life Hyde

Reality gets a little blurry
When you’re fooling to show you’re perfect
Hope you got rolls upon rolls of duct tape
For the house of cards they don’t ever notice

You think you’re the shit (fyre)
Think you’re lit (minor)
So desperate for a minute on the inside lane
All icing (no cake)
No substance (so fake)
Go get wiser I'm fighting this fyre
Then we’re lit

Does it ever make you stand back
And feel just a lil' bit hollow
Obsessing over lighting and all them angles
And every follow every like
I bet it gives you life
So tell me does it feel good?

Reality gets a little blurry
When you’re fooling to show you’re perfect
Hope you got rolls upon rolls of duct tape
For the house of cards they don’t ever notice

You think you’re the shit (fyre)
Think you’re lit (minor)
So desperate for a minute on the inside lane
All icing (no cake)
No substance (so fake)
Go get wiser I'm fighting this fyre
Then we’re lit

Not trying to offend ya (oh no)
I don’t wish no harm on ya (no no)
I just hope for you that one day
Your life can go the same way
As your highlight of highlight reel

You think you’re the shit (fyre)
Think you’re lit (minor)
So desperate for a minute on the inside lane
All icing (no cake)
No substance (so fake)
Go get wiser I'm fighting this fyre

You think you’re the shit (fyre)
Think you’re lit (minor)
So desperate for a minute on the inside lane
All icing (no cake)
No substance (so fake)
Go get wiser I'm fighting this fyre
Then we’re lit

Fighting this fyre
Fighting this fyre