[Chorus: vanity]
One time I listen [?]
All the racks [?] away
Fuck what they say, 'cause that won't matter anyway
Designer few, designer few
Designer few, designer stacks
One time I listen [?]
All the racks [?] away
Fuck what they say, 'cause that won't matter anyway
Designer few, designer few
Designer few, designer stacks

[Verse: d3r]
There's blood in my cup and I took too many beams
And then I blacked out with that bitch and she said that she wanted to go fuck me
I said I don't know you, get the fuck away from me
I'm just tryna go and pop my percocets and go to sleep, huh
My mental to the point I'm super fucked up, every week
But then when I wake up, I can't even get to fucking speak
But it's okay though, it's not your intention that I see
Just don't forget me, when I'm finally in my fucking–

[Chorus: vanity]
One time I listen [?]
All the racks [?] away
Fuck what they say, 'cause that won't matter anyway
Designer few, designer few
Designer few, designer stacks