Washed Up Injury Reserve

[Hook: Ritchie with a T]
Why is everyone in my town oh so wishy, wishy
Wishy, wishy, wishy, wishy, wishy, wishy-washed up?
And every time I come around, it's all wishy, wishy
Wishy, wishy, wishy, wishy, wishy, wishy-washed up
Why is everyone in my town oh so wishy, wishy
Wishy, wishy, wishy, wishy, wishy, wishy-washed up?
And every time I come around, it's all wishy, wishy
Wishy, wishy, wishy, wishy, wishy, wishy-washed up

[Verse 1: Ritchie with a T]
Why, why, why, why? Priorities flip-flopped up
Too settled, too comfortable, why's everyone so caught up?
Why's everyone so balled up? Why's everyone gon’ follow?
Why's everyone thinking just like they grandpops and they grandmama?
Where's the, yeah, where's the real crafters?
I'm tired of being put on the same pedestal as these half-assers
I'm tired of being boxed in, I'm tired of no profit
I'm tired of people now with us just because we poppin'

[Hook]
Why is everyone in my town oh so wishy, wishy
Wishy, wishy, wishy, wishy, wishy, wishy-washed up?
And every time I come around, it's all wishy, wishy
Wishy, wishy, wishy, wishy, wishy, wishy-washed up
Why is everyone in my town oh so wishy, wishy
Wishy, wishy, wishy, wishy, wishy, wishy-washed up?
And every time I come around, it's all wishy, wishy
Wishy, wishy, wishy, wishy, wishy, wishy-washed up