Walmart

[Verse]

Uh, why do I take so much-
Why do I take so much pride in the stuff that I make?
Why am I schoolin'- uh, why am I schoolin'
On Instagram, laughin' at stuff that you hate?
Why do I- why do I try to convince everybody
That Torey don't struggle with lust?
Why does it feel like such a relief
Whenever I cuss? I'm doin' too much
I got too many applications
The devil put a curse on my Android
Man, I'm not in a rush to get a landlord
Committed sins that I don't wanna pay for
Wanted the girl that wanted to book a reservation
Now I got a girl that study the Reformation
I'm glad that I'm only talkin' to myself
Because YouTube couldn't handle this information
My black friends keep provin' to me to get white
My white friends keep thinkin' of meteorite
Music 'bout to hit earth like a meteorite
(Who's he talkin' 'bout?) Talkin' 'bout the media, right?
I'm sickin', but I keep findin' everything
But, God, I'm declinin', I feel like the devil is whinin'
Feel like all my friendships are whinin'
If I go killin' [?] boy, I'm flyin' in hell
These times redefinin'
God, are You reclinin', it feel like you chillin'
While Satan creatin' a monster
All in my posture and my responses
Wait, did my mama make pasta?
On my mama, I'm 'bout to smash
But I'm outta gas, life come at you fast
And it can leave quicker when a woman decide to make heaven a little bigger
Crop a newborn out the picture
'Cause she might not get to see college
Go on vacation, give her cost of mileage
Lord, help us all, I am the worst of the worst
We all need mercy and grace
You gave us Jesus and we killed Yo' baby
And threw up the finger and spit in Yo' face
Everybody puffin' vapors
I'm knowin' that they blowin' they life away
Life is a [*inhale, exhale*] on folks
Who don't wanna choke on the 3-1 lead, the joke is on you
When you standin' in front of the G.O.A.T., life, it's a movie
EJ Button put the fire out yo' doobies, shoot me
Sue me, newbies, coodies, boobies, God
All my porn addicted brothers
Stuck up in that movie shot
Ain't no filter, I stay in the hood
So I rap raw like a sushi shop
Wanna make sure I'm a good example
Maybe my friends see God one day
And, Lord, I pray You bless my emotions
So I never look like Flavor Flav
If I do, man, that's OK
That's OK, huh

[Chorus]

I'm just tryna figure out
How are they still up in Walmart
I've been up in this car too long
I'm about to enjoy my song, yeah, yeah
Random thoughts I be havin'
Talkin' to myself, could be from spazzin'
I don't even know what's about to happen
So I'ma stay in my lane and outta traffic

[Outro]

Yeah
Oh, oh
Oh, na, na
Ah, na, na, na, na, na, na