[verse 1: Yayu]
Back when it was jeebs and clips
In that hotbox cooking, break for the breeze and shit
Autumn evening, speeding in that Kia blitzed
Climate crisis, really feeling like the seasons skipped
Hell is not just other people, it's wealthy people's kids
I did more damage to myself than anybody else
Thank the plants for just existing with the parts that help
Was never novice at this art shit
I'm a product of myriad different long existing causes
What do we call the self?
Switched gravity and I been falling since
Copycats want you to copy that, I don't acknowledge shit
You tee up cheap, fast fashion when you talking shit
Turn a simple argument to fucking politics, what?
You didn't love me, you needed someone to take from
It seems like all they ever do is show you what they made of
Look
Your party foul in your city, you selling fake blood
A gamechanger in my pocket, pocket change your paystub
Losses made me trade up, stockbrokers get broke stocks
Faux props, poles for the camera? Bitch, I vote not
Look, I go to sleep at 8am, just where my head been
That graveyard shift, no dirt tossing, walk with dead men
So don't tell tales or we'll remember that
Acting like you members only, I can bring a member back
Acting like his third eye open, tripple X in that
Pussy boy, you only popping cherries when that ember crack
And honestly, its never that
You smoke for anxiety, as needed
See, I smoke morning~night till I pass `tween them
Big finale How I'm about to run this last season
Crack Gnosis, talking how I talk'll have your ass fiending
Back when it was jeebs and clips
In that hotbox cooking, break for the breeze and shit
Autumn evening, speeding in that Kia blitzed
Climate crisis, really feeling like the seasons skipped
Hell is not just other people, it's wealthy people's kids
I did more damage to myself than anybody else
Thank the plants for just existing with the parts that help
Was never novice at this art shit
I'm a product of myriad different long existing causes
What do we call the self?
Switched gravity and I been falling since
Copycats want you to copy that, I don't acknowledge shit
You tee up cheap, fast fashion when you talking shit
Turn a simple argument to fucking politics, what?
You didn't love me, you needed someone to take from
It seems like all they ever do is show you what they made of
Look
Your party foul in your city, you selling fake blood
A gamechanger in my pocket, pocket change your paystub
Losses made me trade up, stockbrokers get broke stocks
Faux props, poles for the camera? Bitch, I vote not
Look, I go to sleep at 8am, just where my head been
That graveyard shift, no dirt tossing, walk with dead men
So don't tell tales or we'll remember that
Acting like you members only, I can bring a member back
Acting like his third eye open, tripple X in that
Pussy boy, you only popping cherries when that ember crack
And honestly, its never that
You smoke for anxiety, as needed
See, I smoke morning~night till I pass `tween them
Big finale How I'm about to run this last season
Crack Gnosis, talking how I talk'll have your ass fiending
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