[Intro]
N***a, n***a
Weird Melodicians
About to kirk, about to kirk
They don't know me
Shit, they don't know, they don't know, they don't me
Yeah

[Verse]
Stop talkin', shut the fuck up, you don't have my fuckin' mind
You don't have your time to shine
That's just over like the '90s or 1885
You don't have my kinda drive, always fuckin' up my vibe
How it feels to be alive but you're afraid of livin'
Draggin' me around like I'm some kind of fuckin' dog
I'm always losin' focus 'cause I'm never at my goal
Gotta go to college just to get a fuckin' tour
Sucks to be a teen, you don't know what I mean
I mean it, don't even try to speak, all your words are super weak
I just wanna meet my brothers and perform at fuckin' shows
But you know how that goes, of course, you fuckin' don't
I'm not gonna have a failed dream, lookin' back at '63
Sippin' on some kinda tea, cryin' like a newborn
My time is right now, stop delayin' me, you fucker
This album ain't for you but it might be for another
[Outro]
Might be for another
Motherfucker, yeah, yeah
Might be for another
N***a, Le Menace, Le Menace
Le Menace, Le Menace, bitch