Lo-Fi

[Verse]
Snow keeps falling, this town is rotten, I got problems, can't solve them
People hardly know their names, NPCs walking 'round the place
Around the clock working for that buck, rooting for their 15 minutes of fame
Everyone is oh so tame, doing just how they told to, it's disgusting
Everyone around me so willfully ignorant, blank stares, no passion in sight
Wouldn't want any insight out of these clowns
Brother makes the glass art, we don't fuck with your sound
Making heat by the pound, don't got me acting like a hound cuz I'ma get ya, motherfucker