[Intro: *sample*]
"Ch-ch-ch-Cha-Chase Moore"

[Pre-Chorus: Illmac]
They wanna love me but that come and go
Know that feeling 'cause it come and go
No emotions 'cause they come and go
Fuck it though, fuck it though

[Chorus: Illmac]
Got these bodies on my conscience, wow
They on one then I'm on 10, wow
Don't get me started, now
Look what you started, now

[Verse 1: Illmac]
I remember reading credits on a album that I bought
Spending hours on the bus, then a hour in the spot
Driving flour in the trunk, put the flower in a pot
Do a album in a month, put a coward in a box
Gunpowder from the shots flying
I ain't in your top five, stop lying
Fuck with your psyche like your God dying while you watch silent and don't speak
Way I was brought up it humble me like a old tweet
I'm with the drama, I roast beef to get the butcher
I Benihana the stove heat and get to cooking
So tell those bitches that my shit fire
Trigger finger-fuck 'em, middle finger [?]
Forgive 'em for they know not, they bitter as the cold got
A middle of a cold streak in the winter when the snow drop
Yo, they swear my love is in question
I either know better or don't care enough to correct 'em
Now tell 'em
[Pre-Chorus: Illmac]
They wanna love me but that come and go
Know that feeling 'cause it come and go
No emotions 'cause they come and go
Fuck it though, fuck it though

[Chorus: Illmac]
Got these bodies on my conscience, wow
They on one then I'm on 10, wow
Don't get me started, now
Look what you started, now

[Verse 2: Chase Moore]
Lately I'm feeling the feeling I had is lost
But maybe it's revealing that I'm really slacking off
I been connected way before I had a Macintosh
Go out and get it, don't sit and wait for the paths to cross
With my orchestra I'm scoring the sadder song
Recording through this Avalon, built a fort in Babylon
Not the one to sit in sorrow
Pride's a bitter pill to swallow, hear the snakes hiss and change skin like vitiligo
This is what my heart represents, gotta guard the premises
Every hero needs his archnemesis
This they type of shit they buy in-store and line up for
I always ball, what the fuck I need a line-up for?
Uh, I got homies that hustle trees
Bubble for the cake, pumping weight like Muscle Beach
Grinding for this cash, doing what I can to flood the streets
Hid the stash like Superman in Justice League
[Pre-Chorus: Illmac]
They wanna love me but that come and go
Know that feeling 'cause it come and go
No emotions 'cause they come and go
Fuck it though, fuck it though

[Chorus: Illmac]
Got these bodies on my conscience, wow
They on one then I'm on 10, wow
Don't get me started, now
Look what you started, now