[Intro, Spoken]
Beep beep
I'm in my flop era
Shit
Well, this is... something

[Verse 1]
It's an album, woah
Took me 2 months, oh
Got nothing to do, so
I'm just a writing hoe

[Pre-Chorus]
Acting a fool, that's me
When will I finally be free?

[Chorus]
I'm sick of it
I need to make my escape
I'm so empty, shit
It's just a lot to take
All the people think I'm a fake
Just go step on a rake (Ouch)

[Verse 2]
He's wreckin' my couch, wreckin' my emotions
Couch is almost as empty as my soul and
They're all yellin' at me to do somethin' about it
While all they do is just yell shit
[Pre-Chorus]
Little bundle of joy, that's me
When will people stop treatin' me like a baby?

[Chorus]
I'm sick of it
I need to make my escape
I'm so empty, shit
It's just a lot to take
All the people think I'm a fake
Just go step on a rake (Ouch)

[Bridge]
I really don't care
Not even worth a swear
Shouldn't even go there
Why don't you fucking go where

[Outro]
You belong? (The trash)