[Intro]
[?]
Where the fuck is my [?]?
[?]

[Verse 1: ?]
Carmel tittied, Michael Cera
I never found my Hera, speak softly like I'm Joe Pera
I don't care
Reach like a Tekken bear
Stay in light, any flight
Toke away for the mirror

[Chorus]
Mediocre, ain't gonna stop so I stay hurt
Pangs in an ego, needs closure
Plugs running through like red rover so stay hopeful
Mediocre, ain't gonna stop so I stay hurt
Pangs in an ego, needs closure
Plugs running through like red rover so stay hopeful

[Verse 2: Otm.]
How do I pitch a hit?
Do I let a bitch take a hit from my pinch hitter
So I can hit her pinchеr?
Do I say that?
Y'all will wish I weren't lynched
Whеn I come through that Kane, fixed to the-
Half n***a, half faggot, put me on an iDubbbz tangent
When liberals think I'm tragic, I said, "I'm just a faggot"
Sick like Bob, grandma wouldn't let me Saget
Cuts be my magnet and God, I'm fuckin' ratchet

[Chorus]
Mediocre, ain't gonna stop so I stay hurt
Pangs in an ego, needs closure
Plugs running through like red rover so stay hopeful
Mediocre, ain't gonna stop so I stay hurt
Pangs in an ego, needs closure
Plugs running through like red rover so stay hopeful

[Verse 3: yellow boy]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[?]
If you say it's over, then it's over
I can't cope sober, need a chauffeur
To show me to my door, I throw up on the floor

With my eyes closed and my legs closed, need to let go
When I'm dead broke wearing cheap cologne
Mama told me, "Please come home," in a sweet tone
Hung up the phone, a couple shots, I gotta thro-o-o-o-

[Chorus]
Mediocre, ain't gonna stop so I stay hurt
Pangs in an ego, needs closure
Plugs running through like red rover so stay hopeful
Mediocre, ain't gonna stop so I stay hurt
Pangs in an ego, needs closure
Plugs running through like red rover so stay hopeful
[Verse 4: ilysm]
You need to find your way like you're fucking Josh Peck
I hit you with that boom clap like I'm XCX
'Cause when I catch you cheating, that's like [?]
She just want that money, money, money 'til I'm in debt

So 'til death do us part, though I'll be gone [?]
I only smoke spliffs, bitch, and not source carts
And I don't make raps, bitch, I'm makin' fine arts
And these bars feeling quirkier than being [?]

[Verse 5: ilysm]
I've been, I've been less than mediocre
Easy Bake, I got the toaster
I be spittin' like a smoker
You've been spittin' like you're sober

I be sittin' where [?] are
Your immune system [?]
Not my verse without AIDs or hepatitis
I be dropping [?] the coffee shop, lacking gingivitis

This will [?] in the old chateau
So treat yourself and leave me the fuck alone

[Outro]
Fuck!
And this oral hygienist-
Please don't do this
-Knew Chicago phantom menace
[?] Autumn