[Verse 1]
Born into the ground
That’s my family tree
Burn it to the ground
Nothing's ever free
At least it looks that way to me (looks that way to me)

Pretending
Blending in
Never letting it be
Out before you know it (before you know it)
And you can’t catch me

[Chorus]
Fuck (fuck fuck fuck)
(It's two 'o clock for Los Angeles
On almost any day of the week
There is an organized party somewhere in the LA area)
Fuck (fuck fuck fuck)
(Any day of the week, day of the week
The party goes wild)

[Verse 2]
Can you hear that sound?
Yeah it’s going down
With feet in the air
Lying on the ground
Stand for nothing
Crawling all around
Living on your knees
Choke collar at the pound
Running like a faucet
Show goеs on can’t pause it
I don’t talk shit
Out before you know it (bеfore you know it)
And you can’t catch me

[Chorus]
Fuck (fuck fuck fuck)
(It's two 'o clock for Los Angeles
On almost any day of the week
The party goes wild)
Fuck (fuck fuck fuck)
(Any day of the week, the party-)

[Verse 3]
You can’t bring me down
You can’t bring me up
You can’t bring me fuck fuck
Fuck
No chance
No chance
No chance
Fuck

[Outro]
On this front, on outside of me I carried a tough attitude
That I was rough and tough and I never cried
That I was tough and I could make it like that
But inside I carried-