I’LL CHANGE BROCKHAMPTON (Ft. Matt Champion)

[Chorus: Kevin Abstract, Matt Champion]
I'll change too
Arrange too
La-da-da-da
I'll wait too
Can't change the truth
La-da-da-da
I'll change too
Arrange too
La-da-da-da
I'll wait too
Can't change the truth (Yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
La-da-da-da

[Verse: Matt Champion]
That boy on that motorcycle gon' get slapped
Try picking him off Suzuki, get well rest
At the next stop he goes sliding, helmet crack
I'ma rearrange his face, turn it to a map
California, Pensacola, something like that
West to east, where your figure when I connect
He gon' sleep, he gon' swim, take him for a lap
His bitch ass at the ball gonna get brassed
I don't like you, I can't stand the face you have
Quit looking like you do, 'fore you get smacked
Hit the sour, gone, Sunday picking up trash
I think garbageman himself would leave yo ass
I don't respect you, in this world you just a speck
Hope God bless you, touchdown wherever you at
Cause one of these days, it's gon' come around and get you back