This is a song about "We are life"

Are we living or dead bro

You got that indie glow

They think that we are defected

Say she told her i wouldn’t shit

Gotta just keep on rolling

Are feet as we keep going,

We are on the fucking cusp

Im happier when high and drunk

What are you doing this is my life

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

Top ranked, number one my son

We are on a great run

How are we so diluted, to think that our lives are

I swear, i kinda feel like she's slightly bizarre

Ok, black panamera, dash on a million

We are bred by consumerism