[Lyric] Hustle Cycle (A. Savage)

[Verse 1]
Lately I've developed a particular taste
For delusion and I’ve figured out why
I’m allowed to wear a leather mask on my face
And let music be the master, the guides
Unlimited options of people and things
They’ll turn anything into a lifestyle
Every month I open up my wallet and sing
“Pick your masters and your kings with a smile”

[Chorus]
I’m not lost in my town, I get around
I’m not lost in my town, not anymore
After I found something new to calm me down
Hustle cycle

[Verse 2]
Back to work on Monday and I do as I’m told
No confusion who’s in charge of me now
Conduit for data that I [?] to a screen
Information my brain cannot allow
I have no desire to be cast as a saint
I’m a demon of the [?] tribe
Dreaming of the damage that my labor will [?]
I am dreaming with the craziest [?]
[Chorus]
I’m not lost in my town, I get around
I’m not lost in my town, not anymore
After I found something new to calm me down
Hustle cycle