​i know ​marco (Ft. ​brakence)

[Intro]
(Yeah, yeah, I don't give a fuck about your boy)
(Woah, mmm)
(Haiku)

[Verse]
I'm open 'bout my own apocalypse
Wish I could freak like a party girl
Speak free like an artsy dollar, burnin' seven days a week
Gimme agency and patience, see I'll make it
We won't wait for what we want
But I got baited by my bloated self-esteem
I ain't got no loaded social pockets, got no Wintergreen
My breath still fresh, breathe to be a better person
And at least I ain't a liar and a tease, and
I'm rich or some would say
I'll entertain you with the strange
Then make a movie with this shit, triplets
Bitch, I do that in a day, and I don't care what you're worth
Don't give a fuck if you copin', yeah, you co-pay
When you use it for good 'cause you were never self-made

[Bridge]
You talk about this shit you ain't about, I don't know you
I don't know you
Maybe try it out to be yourself for once and make a new sound
No matter what, I love you