[Intro]
Hey
(Uh, uh)
[Verse 1]
I'm on the border line
I wish I could afford the time I need to
I've never felt more alive
I skipped class, now skipped [boardin' flights][0:21?]
Man, I got so high, we became to moralize (Yeah)
Uh, I know
Care about what I post
Think I don't see, but it shows, oh, oh (Yeah)
I'm under them sheets like ghosts, oh
Care about what I don't
How to look better than most (Yeah)
Dad thought that the Ricks were fake Converse
I don't wanna converse if it ain't commerce
It's gon' be a quiet fuckin' night home, oh, oh
We were out fuckin' it, oh, oh
I don't know why I'm always on go, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, woah-oh
[Interlude]
Huh, alright
[Verse 2]
I been askin' for bones for years
Mm, can you just not throw it?
I didn't make shit rhyme like poet
Ain't much to it (Ain't much to it), yeah
I don't know if you noticed, but we are not congruent (No)
I talked my shit, my sewage
And when I do it, I'm fluent
I'm the one who got fluid
But I guess it doesn't mean as much as I would like
You spend enough time around money, you become traumatized
I'm already traumatized
So what's there to lose now?
I need paper on loose now
I need grey-colored goose now
We hang in the back like caboose now
Frigid like moose now
Drop twenty-five on the moots now, damn
Oh, oh