[Verse]
Common sense would tell me that this shit is the apocalypse 
I'm droppin’ hits, probably go'n get dropped into that hot abyss 
I'm not starting shit, I’m just saying that my heart is shit 
Not afraid to tell these muthafuckas that they art is shit 
Way I'm feeling recently I might throw them bows like Artemis 
This that rap that nobody knows what to be callin' it's 
Got me feeling like I'm fucking ballin and fallin' and shit
I'm alone in my bedroom, with my brain split in two
Hell on Earth is the worst but God, where are you?
Back and forth, back and forth, this that type 2 
I just don't know what to do 
 I just don’t know what to do 
 I just don’t know what to do 
What to do, What to do
Ah!

I'm a young fat legend 
You might confuse me with Animé’s reverend 
Sometimes I don't really know where I'm headed 
Sometimes I don't know if I really just said it 
I feel fuckin crazy to that shit I’m indebted 
This trauma fueled my creativity so I'll never forget it 
I'm rocking with the music until I'm fuckin' dead and 
This the only place where I can really tell the story 
‘Cuz a popper and a mic won't ever ignore me 
So if you try to take this spot this shit can get gory