[Intro]
I'm gone
They doubt it, I'm gone
Yeah

[Verse 1: Tom MacDonald]
I ask god for a sign because the road we on is downtown in LA and all I see is glowing neon
If you buy a dream from here you get a nightmare and a free one
This the city of angels but I still have yet to see one
Vancouver told me piss off, I found a cliff and now I pee on
All those fucking people showed love since I have been gone
I been on my grizzy, hella busy, champagne fizzy, fuck a grizzly
All my homies still bear arms out in the city
Hope you miss me, I don't miss you
Forgotten all the issues that you had with me when shit was way more simple and I'm thankful for it
I been blowing up, I swear I'm almost famous
And I don't hate you guys but shit got complicated

[Pre-Chorus: Tom MacDonald]
She a pop a pill and started twistin'
She talk for days but I don't listen (I don't listen)
This shit reminds me of a city that I laugh at while I'm sippin' while we chillin' in the hills, pop a pill

[Chorus: Tom MacDonald]
Pop a pill you fucking losers
Man, I hope y'all overheat (Miami)
Pop a pill you fucking losers (ha, you fucking losers)
I'm savin' all the water for me
This year I'm out it, this year I'm gone
Last year they doubt it, this year I'm on
This year I'm going to forget when I'm from, and then laugh in they face when they ask me how come
[Verse 2: Geek No Glasses]
I left home to get it right, am I wrong?
I put the city in my rearview and told the fam I'm gone
The road to riches what I'm on, no sleep but I'm dream chasin'
And the only time I'm home now is when I'm on vacation
I'm a local 'cross the nation, contemplating on a placement
Carolina state of mind and California, we done faced it
Don't hold your plate for cake if you weren't here to help me make it
You can suck my draggin' balls if you mad at what I'm sayin', shit
I'm tryna get a crib in the hills out in Beverly
Porsche in the yard, playin' that motherfucking evergreen
White girl rollin' up my tree, I think her name was Bethany
I left y'all to stay the same, but still be a better me

[Pre-Chorus: Geek No Glasses]
Pop a pill
Pop a pill, need to chill
Pop a pill, play pretend on how you feel
Pop a pill, pull me up on the hill

[Chorus: Tom MacDonald]
Pop a pill you fucking losers
Man, I hope y'all overheat
Pop a pill you fucking losers
I'm savin' all the water for me
This year I'm out it, this year I'm gone
Last year they doubt it, this year I'm on
This year I'm going to forget when I'm from, and then laugh in they face when they ask me how come
This year I'm out it, this year I'm gone
Last year they doubt it, this year I'm on
This year I'm going to forget when I'm from, and then laugh in they face when they ask me how come