[INTRO: Zion]
It's PRETTYMUCH, bitch!

[Verse 1: Brandon]
Fuck San Fran
Wasn't organized for shit
And two hours late
Fuck Gunnar
He didn't need to perform

[Verse 2: Zion]
Fuck San Fran
Even though you stood in the cold
For hours
And you got a shitty photo
Yeah you got two shows
But the venue was shit
The security was whack
And you pushed me against the bus

[Chrous: All]
Yeah fuck all y'all
Who ain't from Los Angeles
We don't know you
And you ain't as important

[Verse 3: Nick]
Fuck San Fran
Why can't you just stand in a line
For the check-in
Which went by too slow
You couldn't even be
A good ass crowd
Because you shoved
And swayed side to side

[Verse 4: Brandon]
But LA, we love you!
Because you are the best
We gave you Kai
And quality
The pictures were up on time
And it didn't take us long
To tweet to you
About how much we love you!

[Chrous: All]
Yeah fuck all y'all
Who ain't from Los Angeles
We don't know you
And you ain't as important

[Verse 5: Austin]
I have a solo
Just to say
Fuck San Fran!
We didn't want to give
A simple tweet
Because you are shit!

[Verse 6: SF BEANZ]
We were getting sick
Of all the waiting
Yeah we almost puked
In that shitty venue
We were passing out
And getting bruised
The stupid poles
Were in the way
So we couldn't even
See the show!
So all we want
Is a simple redo!