​simpler times

[verse 1: Yayu]
Back when it was jeebs and clips
In that hotbox cooking, break for the breeze and shit
Autumn evening, speeding in that Kia blitzed
Climate crisis, really feeling like the seasons skipped
Hell is not just other people, it's wealthy people's kids
I did more damage to myself than anybody else
Thank the plants for just existing with the parts that help
Was never novice at this art shit
I'm a product of myriad different long existing causes
What do we call the self?
Switched gravity and I been falling since
Copycats want you to copy that, I don't acknowledge shit
You tee up cheap, fast fashion when you talking shit
Turn a simple argument to fucking politics, what?
You didn't love me, you needed someone to take from
It seems like all they ever do is show you what they made of
Look
Your party foul in your city, you selling fake blood
A gamechanger in my pocket, pocket change your paystub
Losses made me trade up, stockbrokers get broke stocks
Faux props, poles for the camera? Bitch, I vote not
Look, I go to sleep at 8am, just where my head been
That graveyard shift, no dirt tossing, walk with dead men
So don't tell tales or we'll remember that
Acting like you members only, I can bring a member back
Acting like his third eye open, tripple X in that
Pussy boy, you only popping cherries when that ember crack
And honestly, its never that
You smoke for anxiety, as needed
See, I smoke morning~night till I pass `tween them
Big finale How I'm about to run this last season
Crack Gnosis, talking how I talk'll have your ass fiending

[verse 2: Camogod]
Usually, I would start this shit off smoking, have your ass leaving
But let me go ahead and take check if your ass have meaning
Picture perfect, only time she pictured when she at Neimans
J-Cole when you see a bitch, she'll leave your ass dreaming
Bitch, I ain't the best, but I be thinking I get slept on
Break a nigga down, subatomic like a lepton
See me winning, then you started hating, what you pressed on?
See me at your house with burner that you left on
Yeah, I'm cool with everyone but half of ya'll owe me a cheque
For every meme ya'll wanna use and every phrase you spit
Every Top 10 video that ya'll done seen
Everytime "Not Oddwin" done left your lips
Everytime you make a joke and think its the shit
Well its not, cause its something I already did
Heard you playing games, well my burner making steam
If you put that pressure on me, Imma have to go pop a lid
And lets not talk about the people I put onto clout
Cause the list so damn long, you wouldn't hear me out
If you hear the lyric and you started resonating
You're gonna make the statement
And say "what the fuck he talking bout?"