Check it out

Yeah

This song doesn't really have no topic

I was just making things rhyme and sound cool

So, ha, we're going back to basics, homie

Look

I'm getting paranoid because I'm thinking about dying in my classroom

I gotta take a breather in the bathroom

But, secondhand smoke got me wishing I was high so I wouldn't be so terrified to die, man

I should take a Vyvanse so I can go focus on the realer issue

Like how I'm addicted to pornography, my phone is misused

Uh, but I've been doing really better with the gym

Who knew that my anger would have benefits?

I ain't ever been a fit guy, I can live with it

But, it might be hard to live with pain that is derivative from never fitting in

I always find myself the dividend

I only get invited cause' my music is addictive

Uh, and I still ain't been convicted of all these allegations that she's making

Saying I'm a rapist only cause' she's mad about me leaving, going back to basics

I ain't even got to argue it, she's got me in her playlist

And, she'll probably tell her kids about me when I'm big and famous and I'm dead

I'm in my head

And I've been waiting on the day that I can whip a Lambo truck out of my shed

Ahh