Allday - That Phone Is A Brick lyrics

Yeah, aged 12 first day at a new school In a room full of peoples, pubescent being brutal It was casual dressed, which made it even worse Me in my resting shirt couldn't let them see me hurt They're all in Ralph Lauren but me I'm just poor as sh** At a private school and I'm only here on scholarship The girls ignore me and I'm beat up by the older kids But the teachers quiz me like I wonder what your problem is Well the kids in my neighborhood will think I'm an a**hole And the rich kids hate me cos I don't live in a castle And my home life is f**ed I'm copping sh** from my uncle At school I get in trouble, these are things that I juggle So I save my lunch money, starve for months straight To get a phone of my own, I'll be cool you just wait Then I finally get it and I show it to a kid He's like ha ha ha that phone is a brick The cool kids used to say this sh** like That phone is a mother f**ing brick, that phone is a mother f**ing brick Where the hell'd you find something that big And the hot girls used to say this sh** like That phone is a mother f**ing brick, that phone is a mother f**ing brick Why are you talking to me, you're weird I'm like, why are you laughing mother f**er, you have one of those Exactly like mine He said you'll find that was months ago Of course I've got another phone since I'm not poor I already sold that old dinosaur to a p**n star In fact it was probably the same place you bought yours But I understand man it's not like you can afford more Damn that flatter me, took everything I had in me It was supposed to be my ticket to popularity But it turned out actually just more pain and tragedy Cos adults can be mean but kids are really damaging So I left at lunch I was so f**ing embarra**ed, head slumped in sadness just to punch my mattress Hating all the rich kids, what a bunch of actors But pursuing their approval of pathetic double standards Feeling so defeated like a total idiot, so I took my brick phone and binned it The cool kids used to say this sh** like That phone is a mother f**ing brick, that phone is a mother f**ing brick Where the hell'd you find something that big And the hot girls used to say this sh** like That phone is a mother f**ing brick, that phone is a mother f**ing brick Why are you talking to me, you're weird Now as I build up my life as a grown man, with the newest piece of sh** on a phone plan Home in a leafy street with more than enough things I tell myself to remember how little stuff means And then I think back to all my memories of everything stressful And realize it's integral to the recipe So really they were right, in this moment it clicks My life is a wall and that phone is a brick The cool kids used to say this sh** like That phone is a mother f**ing brick, that phone is a mother f**ing brick Where the hell'd you find something that big And the hot girls used to say this sh** like That phone is a mother f**ing brick, that phone is a mother f**ing brick Why are you talking to me, you're weird