Lining up, we at the gate
Want a ticket, gotta pay
Packing in so happily
On your feet, can hardly wait
On our way to celebrate
Pressed against the window pane
Know I could but won't complain
All aboard the hype train
Y'all done crept inside my brain
All aboard on the hype train
But if you're gonna play than
I want to play too
Yeah I been hearing ya croon, so if ya make me some room
Know that I'd like to come through
Don't wanna be so out the loop that it's my name on the tomb
Throw in my sixty bucks into it homie I can consume
Now don't mistake for somebody chasing numbers
Frankly I could give a damn about like every single buzzword
Promise that intentions they never really stem from evil
Finding in my isolation kinda wanna talk to people
But still kinda don't
It's often I wanna ghost
I know that's not really dope
Keep promising that I won't
So when something finds the thing to pulling me in
To my chagrin
That's when i try to find the time to chime in
But like
Am I follower
A market bottom dollarer
Could i be the bad guy like Iraqi Sgt Slaughterer
Horse is in the grave but have we got enough out of her
World is only big as I can fit in my monitor
Lining up, we at the gate
Want a ticket, gotta pay
Packing in so happily
On your feet, can hardly wait
On our way to celebrate
Pressed against the window pane
Know I could but won't complain
All aboard the hype train
Y'all done crept inside my brain
All aboard on the hype train
But if you're gonna play than
I want to play too
Y'all done crept inside my brain
All aboard on the hype train
But if you're gonna play than
I want to play too
I y2k-proofed my PC
Beanie Babies in a storage unit til I'm knee deep
Szechuan packets that I had to pull out of the deep freeze
Watched a documentary about em on my 3D
TV, easy to let a thing get repossessed
Sacrifice you make when you stay sharper than the cutting edge
If I ain't hearing rumbling there's no fear
What's the point of Bitcoin when it's been out for a year
Least that was my feeling back in 2010 or close enough, yo
Falling out the loop may be another part of growing up
But it's the part I'm hating and I'm thinking of abandoning yo
Crystal balling awesome is the part that's always challenging
The part that's always maddening, I'm failing at balancing
Yo speaking of it honestly it's more akin to gambling
The FOMO drove me loco, I'm not wanting to miss that
Could the latest of releases be the thing that could fix that
Lining up, we at the gate
Want a ticket, gotta pay
Packing in so happily
On your feet, can hardly wait
On our way to celebrate
Pressed against the window pane
Know I could but won't complain
All aboard the hype train
Y'all done crept inside my brain
All aboard on the hype train
But if you're gonna play than
I want to play too
Y'all done crept inside my brain
All aboard on the hype train
But if you're gonna play than
I want to play too