Who’s it 4?

[Intro]
Who's it for?
Walking off a spliff
I make em' sick
I'm talking, chew some more
Watch ya fucking disks
I'm hitting licks
I need some cracks
New game out
I'm flipping packs
In the cave
How I be coping with--
(Okay I got this, I got this)
(Yeah yeah)

[Chorus]
Who's it for?
Walking off a spliff
I make em' sick
I'm talking, chew some more
Watch ya fucking disks
I'm hitting licks
I need some cracks
New game out
I'm flipping packs
In the cave
How I be coping with all my stress
I won't be less than a name now

[Verse]
Finish up ya plate
I need ya palate
Ya habits
I'm still adapting
To the way that you can balance
Ya planets
Shit talking? Nah
I'm just telling the truth
I try and be a different person every take in the booth
Cause I don't like myself
And they don't like me neither
I remember struggling to put a verse on Dreamer
What changed?
Well, you could say I'm the same
I'm just a little more upfront about the bitch I became
Throwback to that Erthbound era
I went through phases
I remember mixing vocals
Without knowing the basics
And bitch I still don't
Just enable OTT and I gloat
But it's nice to know I'm not the only one in that boat
Aw shit man, I'm being too honest and I'm not used to it
Throwback to us freshman's with our pad thai being boosted kids
Jerrycan and Sora / Tristan / insecure and tired
Staying up too late tryna figure out why my brain rewired

[Outro: sor uh, louis bedroom, ilysm]
Yeah you fuckin' hit it though (Haha!)
It's bad! (You're so fucking--)
It's bad! (Duh-naah... You fuckin' hit it)
You're so pussy. You're so--
Ow (Haha)
Give yourself enough credit, fuckhead