[Intro]
(Sxzu)
(Vexx)

[Verse 1]
Hit a rave beat, I notice
Pressin' mothafuckas helped me blossom like a lotus
Mud grown, water greeting roots when I pop out
Makin' up my scene, while I’m rappin', gettin' cash clout
I’m a small mothafucka' in the 6 double O's
I had no wave but I watch mine grow
All these house beat boys, I respect their say
If they pay their dues and they cop something
Like ooooo, think my feature listings hit a price wall
If you wanna cop it, get 'em droppin', you in my spot
Ooooo, by the tip of my toes I raid my set
I sweep let’s go, let's go!

[Chorus]
Broke boys thinkin' they can imitate
Come around, I'll show you what I mean what I emanate
Energy high, it can break my lows
Servin' supper in the centre, finna curl my toes
In the sands of a beach a thousand miles away
If I'm livin' in a dream, I take a number and say;
“My heart goes out to wretched souls,​​
They take my strength and pray for gold”
[Verse 2]
I'ma block out the pussy, exuberating the cash
If I summon all my demons, tell 'em get off my ass
Watch a bomb drop, fillin' up a hole wit' a crater
Simulate my problems, yeah, I think I’ll solve them later
Whatcha know about bounce, in some Moncler
Heart geekin', keep it warm, yeah I’ll get there
Talk to 'em, yeah they’ll know my name
Tell 'em Vexx make moves on all these lames
Down, down, there go my head
Oh no, is it my meds?
While-, while you get this bread
Two step, mothafucka talkin', I'm a dead man
Homie chillin' with the morphine tucked
I'ma get it in my system finna get this dub
I'm a-, I'm a calm man when I’m out my head
Got this audio bumping 'til the day I’m dead

[Bridge]
I keep thinkin'
If my notes stay poetic, hard of hearing apathetic
Yeah, it sounds like dreamin'
Shit was clear for the money, now I’m trippin', gettin' muddy
Here’s a big fuck you to my highschool
Same shit when they gawk, what did I do?
Assimilate when I don’t trust friends
How y’all rich as fuck and whip used benz?
[Verse 3]
Cash rules everything around you, cream
Hopscotch stumble ,I don't want yo' means
I'ma put him in the dirt if he be talkin' bout the races
Independence, what I'm needing if I turn 18
What I did, what I told, if I meant it’s so
And the pressure comin' loose when I rip my hose
I'm just running out of gas in the long run boy
I count my days 'til they stop my ploy
(DJ Yung Punk)
(Tonight we are going to make loud wiv' ze bass!)

[Chorus]
Broke boys thinkin' they can imitate
Come around, I'll show you what I mean what I emanate
Energy high, it can break my lows
Servin' supper in the centre, finna curl my toes
In the sands of a beach a thousand miles away
If I'm livin' in a dream, I take a number and say;
“My heart goes out to wretched souls,​​
They take my strength and pray for gold”