I can't even lie, I can't even fly
Excuse me, I'm a guy
Did you just assume my gender?
These chicken strips are tender
I'm constantly in some sort of daze
No, mom, this isn't just a phase
My soul is dead, I need to go to bed
I put a gun to my head but I'm still not dead
Maybe it's because of bread
I cannot sleep, I cannot rest
I make songs that are depressed
I cannot help it, I'm just stressed
Our fans are too obsessed (Save us)
This is not rap, this is not hip hop
This is just a sad boy listening to Kidz Bop
I hate my parents, I'm so edgy
I used to have a friend named Redgy
Whenever I'm in school, the bullies give me wedgies
Don't trust this song, because it's flawless

Shrek 2, on loop, until we die
Don't stop, even if you cry
More espresso, less depresso
Can you save my avocado toast

All my friends are beavers, take it slow
Just watch as my beaver dam will grow
Wish we could bring back vine, to the good meme days
Most of our fans are pretty e-m-o
Death, death, death, death