King of Failure

[Lil Rugrat]
No one likes me cuz I’m too weird
Tryna win it all, but I’m not here
My fandom speaks I do not hear
Jamaal peaks now I feel scared

Only banger dropping is my soul
Gotta track it back to the old
Stop feeling so damn alone
Stop feeling like there’s a hole

Maybe I’m just an a hole
Never touched a bankroll
Never kept my control
Baze here scorin’ goals

Good thoughts on the shelf
Diminishing wealth
Only thought I got now
Is killing myself

Drop heat cuz I’m so cold
Stay away from the danger zone
Back to being a sad mofo
Lost my friends and I lost it all

I’m back to the old ways
Man I seen better days

It’s ya boy, it's the king of failure
I’m on the top I’m my biggest hater
Got no Porsche cuz I’m in hell
Got no power cuz my shit fell

No one likes me cuz I’m too weird
Tryna win it all, but I’m not here
My fandom speaks I do not hear
My fandom speaks I do not hear

Start to feel like a waste
Keep trying to pick up the pace
You can see it on my face
Wasting away in this space
Upfront I was leading the race
Tracked back, now I’m in last place
You can see it on my face
That’s all I can say

[Baze]
I had to make a couple bands by my lonely
Baby can you hold me
I promise this the new me
I promise there’s no old me

OD like Foley
Feeling like Kobe
Saddest in the winter yeah I’m feeling like cold deep
Burning my whole weed
Baby It’s smokey

Bong hits neck deep down till I’m choking
Poppin' these pillies my spleen is so swollen
Surfing at sea till I’m out in the ocean
Roaming around I'm just lost in the potions
Feel like I’m floating, yeah I am frozen
Stairway to heaven yeah baby it’s golden
Counting the seconds my veins have exploded

[Lil Rugrat]
Exploded
Into pieces
I’m twisted
And I’m weaker
I’m fightin

On defence
I don’t like it
When I re-agress
I’m Tyson, I’m

Running circles
Top of the world
Spinnin these heads on a stick and they twirl
Baze in my corner we spittin' some words
Copper Dogs get a little disturbed

Take me back to Pakistan
Getting lit playing hangman
Forgetting girls named Rahman
Planning trips down to Japan

Girls can’t stop us, we can’t stop us
World on our back, world on our shoulders
Baze on the track, Josh on the chorus
Write these songs like they bore us
No one likes me cuz I’m too weird tryna win it all
Now I’m all here
Now I’m all here
Now I’m all here