Zac Chase
I’m rubber, you’re glue
To be honest I don't know a single person here. It's--
Well, I know people but--

[Hook: Zac Chase]
I'm rubber, you're glue
I'm bouncing when I choose
I'm 'bout to kick it like we're in high school, like in the school
But I don't kick it for a living; I'm not Younghoe Koo
Just need an hour and a studio
Is Sunday cool?

[Verse 1: Zac Chase]
I'm just an average-ass kid that made investments
I teach a masterclass on how to pay attention
Too many tabs open, that's a cell phone addiction
If you say the tab's broken that's when the shit kicks in, right?
My heart's pounding when I pull up to your shindig, hi
My art's sounding like it's none of your business
Think a mile a minute when I see a lot of women like a high school senior on a college visit
Can't wait for the fall semester (Wow)
You need a gobstopper if your tone is condescending when you're asking Willy Wonka questions
I forgot to mention my oral surgeon's out of office
I'm pulling teeth today, let's get to the bottom of this
I'm a rapper, a journalist, all-around wordsmith
Conflict of interest if you're interested in conflict
Got like three emails I ought to check
And the copy-paste bullshit is making me sick
I mean it
[Break]
I just--
Wait wait wait wait chill chill chill chill chill
I just don't feel like--
Chill chill chill
I don't feel great--
Chill chill chill chill
Probably time to bounce or something

[Hook: Zac Chase]
I'm rubber, you're glue
I'm bouncing when I choose
I'm 'bout to kick it like we're in high school, like in the school
But I don't kick it for a living; I'm not Younghoe Koo
Just need an hour and a studio
Is Monday cool?

[Verse 2: Boregard.]
Finally found my Collins, I'm a young Kweku
Yeah, you knew me from day one, but you left day two
And my story ain’t sweet, no it’s not maple
Working on my days off like its Sunday school
One thing about me, Imma do me even when it ain't cool
Keeping rolling even when it hurts like an ankle
Keep ignoring n***as, they be creepy like an uncle
Big fish, I need big bread, no crumbs no panko
My name is the weapon, Andrei Kirilenko
So approach from the right angle
Or we leave you lopsided like rectangles
Love the way she poke it out, she an arch angel
I ain't going out sad, been through a lotta shit like Drano
Talking to a hater with a smile like Maino
Cause they know, I know, they know, that it ain’t no way to stop this shit, it is up and it’s stuck like anal
Still can’t believe that they let me power up like Kratos
They got the chips on they shoulder, but they moving like potatoes
Tackling all my problems for real, Sergio Ramos
N***as don’t even wanna look me in the eye, got me feeling like Kano
[Hook: Zac Chase]
I'm rubber, you're glue
I'm bouncing when I choose
I'm 'bout to kick it like we're in high school, like in the school
But I don't kick it for a living; I'm not Younghoe Koo
Just need an hour and a studio
Is today cool?