Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Joey Mayer
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joey Mayer
Songwriter
Otto Smotrys
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Otto Smotrys
Producer
Cade Eliason
Assistant Recording Engineer
Lyrics
I used to pour a little Orange juice with the vodka
So you're screwed if he drive ya
I was born useless, a sore nuisance
Who's more stupid than I was?
Still sort of viewed as a monster
From before the booze tried to off bruh
I was bored using these bars
Just to perform music at bars
What the fuck is really going on?
Still a little silly with the songs
Want smoke then it's spilling out the bong
I'ma make a couple milly and I'm gone
I'ma make a fucking killing off of these verses
I've been so sure since the clothes were bat signal on the t-shirt
I don't want the world, I just need purpose
Before I leave earth
want the non-believers all to see me is a real word smith
Fuck the fame, it don't seem worth it
Fuck a lane, I'ma keep swerving
Fuck the names that I keep searching
Tryna see if they getting streams
I've been losing weight, they bigger than me
Showed up at the game, but didn't compete
I ain't tryna go back to the Midwest
When I know that I could've been next
Got a toe tag when my friends left
But there's no chance that I'm dead yet
So I let it go when we slow dance
She look so bad in a red dress
Cup of Joe, black, out the French Press
Little romance, and some bed rest
Got my head straight for a minute
Damn, sed to head straight into the gutter
Up until I shed weight, My success rate
Of getting headaches was 100%
Ain't even a number anymore
Fuck it though, nobody keeping score
We ain't talking money? then I'm bored
Tell-tale heart up under the floor
Someone at the door
Orange juice in the vodka
So you're screwed if he drive ya
I was born useless, a sore nuisance
Who's more stupid than I was?
Still sort of viewed as a monster
From before the Booze tried to off bruh
I was bored using these bars
Just to perform music at bars
What the fuck is really going on?
Written by: Joseph Mayer, Otto Smotrys