[Verse 1]
Quick drip
Spite and he might throw the water with the baby an introverted extravert gone hasty
Talk behind his back like he only does the pasty
That’s crazy but you can’t persuade teef
Blazed haze hazy weren’t no room to be lazy
Time spent waiting procrastinating hating debating shoulda coulda woulda booga now ur fucking dead
Shoulda said was in ur fucking head
Don’t beg cruel world yeh it’s fucking dred
What now gonna stand like a fucking plum not teef na man are u fucking dumb
Rather run up in ur chic or ur fucking drum bang her ur sis or ur fucking mum
He’s really a nice guy suttin with a "D" if ur trynna play eye spy
Check
Get ur act together do you understand man it’s now or fucking never A clever motherfucker man you know u should do better been around the block n u been doing it forever
Sorry for all he hurt
Keep ur words u jerk
Words are words just words
Act them out u turd
Diverge from the heard
Guess it could be worse
Got a finger on the pulse though
Bojack was written by Teef.
Bojack was produced by The Last Skeptik.