[Intro: fl.vco]
This one-
This one makes me like - think of um, umbrellas, in like - the 60's
I don't even know, it doesn't even make sense

[Verse 1: fl.vco]
Phone call lightin' up the movies
Gettin' kicked out, smoke a n***a like a doobie
Froot loopin', groupies startin' problems, told 'em fuckin' sue me
Off 'em, caution, turn up with a loss here often
And I sacrificed a narcissist to cough a lot to college
With a pocket full of pistols, don't give into it
Incubus, searchin' for the soul
He want it desperately, heavenly
Don't want nobody following
All my problems, they fond of me
Fond of me, um, yeah

[Verse 2: EDDISON]
Wanted a homie, creeps and crawls and follows
Won't get off, and at least it was
When it falls its almost like
A hundred million demons that were on top of me
I remember, I remember
I remember (I remember)
[Verse 3: Lil Darkie]
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
See I been hurtin'
But I ain't let my momma know
I'mma throw this bitch across the room into the window
See, I'm vegetatin' on my mattress
The slashed wrists flash across the insides of my eyelids and lashes like a movie
I'll turn your current notions to a smoothie
If he talk to me for once
I spun a yarn to fuck a floozie
Wait no, she pulling strings until I ain't got shit to wear
Dance around the school and the buck looking for underwear, shit
I've been feeling at my worst
Can't fix a meal until I pop a pro first, pop a pro first
Phlegm on my pop filter, spit till I'm off killter (Off killter)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oooh, lalalala, ooooooo-